Agnia's lips trembled with gratitude as the words left her mouth. The moment Max heard her soft, broken "Thank you, my king…" he loosened his grip in her long crimson hair just enough to let her lean forward again.
She opened wide immediately, her plump lips stretching around the swollen head of his cock as she finally took him into the wet heat of her mouth.
The first deep, vibrating "Mmmph…" rolled out of her throat the instant her tongue pressed flat against the underside of his tip, humming along every inch of his shaft. She sucked slowly and reverently, cheeks hollowing as she worked the head with long, swirling strokes of her tongue, tasting the salty precum that kept leaking steadily onto her taste buds.
