Chapter 12. Riding the Alpha King

With a burning hunger in his eyes, he pleaded for her to proceed, "Please get on with it." Blaze's desire for her was salient. 

"What do you mean, get on with what?" She feigned innocence, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"Come on, don't make me beg. Damn, please slide my cock into your mouth, and fuck me with that wicked mouth of yours," he implores, his breath hitched with a salacious urgency, a fervent plea woven into the cadence of his voice.

Astrid decided to give him what he was so badly seeking after seeing his frustration and hunger on his face. After all, he was courteous enough to include a sincere, please.

With a measured and unhurried rhythm, she enveloped nearly half of his enormous manhood into her mouth. This man is a true beast, and his cock size was insanely intimidating. Aware of the limits, she refrained from attempting to take more than she could adeptly handle, understanding the importance of avoiding any potential harm.

Blaze,