Night with Naughty princess [Part-3]
"Mmm… sllrrp…"
Leon breathed slow, through his nose, eyes dark and heavy with something sharp—hungry as hell—as he watched her. His fingers tangled deeper in her hair, curling, tugging just enough to guide her, keep her on pace.
"That's it… take a little more, Lira."
And she obeyed.
Bit by bit, his thick shaft disappeared past her lips. She gagged softly but didn't stop, adjusting with quiet resolve as her throat stretched around him, eyes glistening with tears.
"You're doing so well…"
The praise made her heart flutter.
She started moving. Tentative at first—each slow bob slick with spit. Her tongue flicked beneath him, tasting every twitch, every pulse, every little shudder.
"Slrrrp… glk… glk…"
His breath hitched above her, small gasps slipping out—each one only spurred her on. Her pace quickened, hands gripping his thighs as she worked his length with more hunger.
