Time seemed to come to a standstill for Davis as he thoroughly enjoyed every moment of letting Esvele explore his member.
"Ohhh-"
His fingers threaded deeper into her black hair as Esvele worked him with devoted fervor, her lips sealed tight around the base while her tongue traced every ridge with slow, worshipful strokes. She pulled back just enough to murmur against the swollen head, voice thick with reverence.
"Master's thing is so hot… so thick… it fills my mouth completely. This lowly maid is honored to serve you."
She sank down again, cheeks hollowing as she sucked with steady, hungry pulls, her crimson eyes never leaving his face. Soft, wet sounds filled the quiet space between them. Every time she rose, a glistening string connected her lips to him before she took him deep once more, humming low in her throat as if savoring a rare elixir.
