But Tianna wasn't disappointed. She didn't stop.
Instead, she latched her lips around the swollen, leaking tip of his cock, moaning deeply as his thick pre-cum coated her tongue.
It was like a drug—salty, rich, overpowering.
Her hands worked the rest of his length, slick and skillful, stroking him from base to crown while her mouth remained latched to the tip, sucking gently, hungrily, worshipfully.
She wanted him to feel good.
She wanted to please him. But more than anything, she wanted to taste everything.
And Ross responded.
He groaned again, louder this time, his body tensing under her touch.
She felt the pulsing in his shaft intensify. Her hands moved faster. Her lips sealed tighter.
Her eyes fluttered shut.
Then—without warning—it happened.
Ross's cock jerked in her mouth.
Pew
Pew
Pew
A flood of cum erupted from him, thick and hot and endless.
The first blast hit the back of her throat and nearly made her choke, but she pushed through and swallowed.
Gulp
