Chapter 36: Too Slow...(R18+)[Bonus]
Steve's cum erupted from his cock in thick, hot bursts, flooding Fiona's mouth without warning.
The first long, powerful stream spurted deep inside her, and she instinctively eased off, her gagging stopping as her eyes fluttered open, the wet heat filling her mouth making her pulse.
'...Is he done?' she wondered, but the answer was no.
Another gush spilled forth, warm and heavy, followed by another, each wave filling her mouth and throat as his shaft throbbed insistently, demanding more.
His low, guttural groans filled the room, raw and desperate, betraying the intense pleasure consuming him even as he fought to stay conscious.
Unfazed, Fiona kept moving—this time slower, deeper, more deliberate. Her lips and tongue glided sensually over his pulsing length, while her hand wrapped tightly around his shaft, matching the slow, hypnotic rhythm.
She savored every drop, drinking him in completely, teasing and coaxing the last precious spurts from him until he was utterly spent in her mouth.
She withdrew slowly, her lips sliding off his swollen length with a teasing, lingering motion.
The sudden emptiness left a delicious ache in her mouth, the memory of his fullness still burning on her tongue.
Her lips, slick and warm from his sticky, milky essence of his warm semen, parted as she savored the taste that clung to every inch of her.
Her flushed cheeks deepened as her eyes met Steve's, a heat rising inside her that wasn't just from the moment's pleasure.