Chapter 71. Am I Still Tight?

Hermes POV

Her mouth seals tight around me, cheeks hollowing as she sucks me deeper. The sight of her, blouse gone, bra straps sliding off her shoulders, mouth stretched wide around my cock—it’s too much, and too good. Satisfaction roars through me, sharp and heavy, the kind I haven’t felt since I had her under me in that hotel bed.

My hand finds her chest, palming one tits through the lace, squeezing rough. Her moan vibrates against my cock, making me jerk in her throat. I pinch those slutty swollen nubs, twisting until she gasps, slipping off me with spit clinging to her lips.

She clutches her bra like it’s in her way, unhooks it fast, letting her fat titties spill free. her hard pink bullets tight, and aching. She doesn’t waste a second—dives right back down, choking herself on me, gagging lightly as I push deeper.

“Fuck–” I hiss, jaw tight, head knocking back against the wall. My cock twitches against the back of her throat. “You’ve got a good fuck