


I sink into the couch, my body stretching out, muscles defined and solid beneath my skin. Her touch is slow, deliberate, almost worshipful, sending a deep warmth through me. I exhale, my chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm, completely at ease under her care. Her touch, her mouth on my cock, makes me feel powerful yet utterly relaxed—like I’m exactly where I’m meant to be.
I can't help it. I take her, fuck her, and then take her mouth in my hand and empty my load deep in her throat.