The first to start, Ivan, kissed Cassia. Pulling apart, he watched her for a moment. She knelt before him without any prompting. Her hands tugged at his belt.
"What do you want, Cassia?" he asked, his voice low.
She looked up, cheeks flushed, "Anything you're willing to give."
The answer stirred something inside him. A thrill he had felt before. The first time they had sex. He wasn't sure what it was at the time, and he didn't think about it. Now, he started to wonder.
He watched her open his pants and pull his cock free. It was semi-hard as she took it into her mouth. It lengthened as she licked the underside and sucked it into her mouth. Her lips stretched around the girth as she sucked gently. Her tongue pressed against the flat of his vein.
Ivan's hand tangled in her hair, guiding her deeper, thrusting lightly into the wet heat.
"Good girl," he praised. His words made her hum in response. Her pace quickened until saliva trailed down his cock.
