The head of his cock was smooth and hot against her lips. The taste of him was salty, clean, and unmistakably male. It was a taste that spoke of power and raw, primal need. She opened her mouth wider, an invitation. He took it, pushing the thick head past her lips and into the wet heat of her mouth. He filled her completely, stretching her jaw, the tip of his cock nudging the back of her throat. She gagged slightly, her body’s involuntary reaction, but she didn’t pull away.

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