'Didn't expect to find this.' Hair pulled back, mascara running down a sweaty face. Cock shoved past lips again and again—no warning, no mercy just raw need. She chokes but swallows every inch like she's been waiting for this punishment. The room smells like sweat and something darker. Then—his grip tightens, hips jerk once more before the first hot burst hits the back of her throat. No time to pull away; he holds her there until it’s done.
