Jason’s body suddenly shuddered violently. He swallowed greedily, never breaking eye contact. Inside, wrapped up in Lina’s arms, Jason knew the night was far from over. With one hand still kneading her breasts, Lina reached around and grabbed Jason’s cock,
stroking him in time with her thrusts. “I want to taste your cum, Lina. Slowly, she pressed forward, her cock breaching him inch by inch. His hands itched to touch her, but he stayed frozen, caught somewhere between awe and submission. A deep sigh shivered out of her as his tongue danced along her pulsating dick, teasing her veins, tracing her tip. Lina’s thrusts started slow and deliberate, savoring the way Jason’s tight heat gripped her cock. Jason laughed softly, the sound low and intimate in the quiet room. we’re going again.”
Jason let out a dazed, helpless noise, already half-hard again just from her words. Her tits pressed onto his back. He let out a loud, broken moan as he came again, thick ropes of cum splattering the sheets beneath him. Lina smiled against his back, her cock still twitching inside him, utterly satisfied. Jason let out a broken, desperate moan as Lina pushed deeper. Finally, with a slow, careful pull, she slid out of him, her spent cock slipping free with a wet, messy sound.
