"That's exactly what I want, my love. I want to taste you. I want to feel you let go in my mouth. Let me take care of you, Stan. Let your good girl, your bad girl, make you feel amazing."
The combination of her words, her skilled mouth, and the deep love shining in her eyes pushed him closer and closer to the edge. The sensations built beautifully, wet heat, tight suction, loving strokes, and the emotional connection that made everything feel sacred.
"Sophie… baby, I'm close," he groaned, his voice rough with morning desire. His fingers tightened gently in her hair, not pushing, just holding her with tender reverence.
She moaned encouragingly around him, the vibration sending sparks shooting up his spine. Her eyes stayed locked on his, full of love and hunger, as she sucked harder, her hand twisting perfectly at the base while her other hand gently massaged his balls.
