His body tensed, his hips bucking slightly, his cock twitching between her melons, throbbing in her warm, tight mouth. The sensation was unreal—her breasts a velvet vise, gliding with perfect pressure, her tongue a relentless spark, teasing him to the edge.
His hands gripped the sheets tighter, his chest heaving, his glowing eyes locked on her, drinking in her lewd beauty. She's too fucking good, he thought, his groans louder, more desperate, the heat in his core building to a breaking point.
"Ugh, shit…" he growled, his pleasure spiking, her skill pushing him beyond control.
Mira sensed his nearing climax, her eyes flicking up, a sultry glint in them as she doubled down. Her breasts moved faster, squeezing his cock harder, the slick, oiled friction driving him wild. Her lips sucked his tip with a wet, hungry pull, her tongue swirling with fierce intensity, teasing every sensitive spot.
