"Fuck..." Sophia breathed, more aroused than angry.
Her hand... still between her legs from before... moved again, fingers slipping beneath lace. But her eyes stayed on the screen, glowing with a strange, hungry light.
"God, yes."
On screen, Lila dropped to her knees at Alex's feet... thighs spread, back arched, hands braced against his hips.
Her mascara was already smudged, hair disheveled.
She looked up at Alex... eyes wide, submissive, hungry... and opened her mouth.
He didn't make her wait. His hand fisted in her hair, angling her head back to expose her throat.
And she took him in... slowly at first, then deeper.
Her lips stretched obscenely wide around his thickness, jaw straining, throat working as she forced him deeper and deeper until her nose pressed against his pelvis and tears leaked from the corners of her eyes.
Completely at his mercy. Utterly debased. And from the way she moaned around him... she loved every second of it.
