Chapter 82

Madison

He unzipped his fly with deliberate slowness, making me wait. Finally, he freed himself from the confines of his pants, and my mouth watered at the sight of him: thick and hard and ready for me.

“Suck it,” he ordered, stepping closer so that his cock was right in front of my face.

I wrapped my hand around the base, feeling his heat against my palm. My tongue flicked out to taste him, savoring the salty tang of pre-cum on the tip.

“Good girl,” he groaned as I took him into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks to create a tight seal around him. His hand tangled in my hair, guiding me as I bobbed up and down on his cock.

“Fuck,” he hissed through clenched teeth. “Your mouth feels so fucking good.”

I took him deeper, letting him hit the back of my throat with each thrust. His grip tightened in my hair as he started to fuck my face in earnest, each movement sending waves of heat through me.

I moaned around his cock, the vibrations making