Ezra

“Oh, fuuuuck,” I groan long and hard, digging into Wren’s scalp as she bobs on my dick. “Just like that, Birdie, yeaaaa…”

She nearly swallows me down the back of her throat, gagging, and I release my grip on her hair.

“Come here.” I tug her up from the floor. She releases my dick with a pop, and stands to her feet.

Her eyes shimmer, tear streaks on her face and her lips look brighter, plumper.

“Hi.” She smiles softly.

Circling my hand around her throat, I pull her ...