Bad Lesbian #07 - Scene 2

She had slipped the chain from his neck and looped it around her own. Metal against warm skin. He stood naked before her. She reached out and took him by the waist, pulling him closer until the tip of his cock brushed her mouth. Her tongue flicked out and caught the drop of precome at the slit, tasting him once before she swallowed him whole. She took him deep. Her lips sealed tight around his shaft. Saliva gathered at the corners of her mouth. She didn't bother to wipe it away. Her hand reached between his legs and cupped his balls, rolling them softly. She gagged when he pushed farther in, but kept going. One quick pull of air through her nose, then she forced him past the back of her throat again. He felt the muscles tense around him. Her throat gripped like silk pulled tight. Her tongue moved under him, sliding back and forth in steady rhythm. He stayed there, held in place by her hand on his hip, until she let him go with a wet sound. Strands of spit still connecting them. She looked up, eyes watering, mouth slick, and grinned before taking him in again.