Amelia's cheeks hollowed out rhythmically with each downward stroke, creating loud, squelching suction sounds that filled the quiet space.
SLURP~ SLURP~ GULP
Her breathing turned ragged and uneven, her own saliva mixing with his precum and dripping down the corners of her lips.
She looked less like an untouchable royal princess and much more like a thoroughly ruined, obedient servant.
Jayden watched her desperate efforts with a faint smile, completely enjoying the sight of her crumbling pride.
"You're getting better at this, princess. Look at how hungry you look," he teased, as he moved slightly forward in encouragement.
Amelia let out an angry huff around his shaft, nearly slipping off, but she quickly tightened her grip and resumed her suction.
She didn't want him to stop the deal; the mere thought of losing her chance at his blood made her panic internally.
