Chapter 9: Blowjob (3)[R18+]
"...urgghh...ohh..ohh!" Mickey's uncontrollable moans soared around the room.
His eyes were locked on Ayra, watching her every movement as she leaned in, eating his entire dick with upmost ease, her actions deliberate yet precise.
It was mesmerizing—so much so that he felt as if he had been transported somewhere else entirely.
Heaven. Yes, this had to be heaven. A sloppy, slurpy heaven.
The feeling was immense. He would have wished to ask her to go deeper, but she had already taken it all with each gag. She went so deep that he wasn't quite sure were his dick was- all he could really feel was the warm, wet texture of her mouth as she continued.
"Urggh...Mmm...grhhh...grhhh." She strained as she continued her gag.
Her gaze flickered up, and for a brief moment, their eyes met. Her expression was unreadable, her lips parted slightly, yet she did not waver—she did not slow down.
If anything, her movements became more fluid, more instinctive, as if each strain of a cock going down her throat had no effect on her. She placed her soft hands at each of his sides, using them as a guide as she continued her feast.
"Ohh....yeahh! Ohhhh! Mmm..." His breath hitched as a sudden surge of heat coursed through him.
He clenched his fists, his body trembling from the sheer intensity of the deepthroat. The sensation was overwhelming, and yet, he found himself wanting more.
His gaze lifted, the moment taking him further into uncharted territory. He didn't know when it happened—perhaps it was the way she moved, or the way his senses seemed to betray him—but suddenly, he was no longer a passive observer.