The mating heat around us lit the room as the air sizzled. I looked up at Armand on top of me, his eyes heavy and cheeks a deep red. His lips were slightly swollen from the kiss, and it made me kiss him again as he rubbed his a*s on my c*ck.
"I'm going to make you feel good," Armand whispered in lust as he lightly brushed his fingertips against my c*ck. It sent a jolt of excitement down my spine.
“Armand." My voice was laced with warning.
“I want you so much, Randale,” he growled.
"I know."
I pushed him onto the bed and took his c*ck into my mouth. Armand thrust into my mouth, moaning loudly. I hummed, making his body tremble with need as he bucked his hips. In seconds he shattered into my mouth. I swallowed his c*m, starved for its taste.
I turned him around and descended on his hole. Licking him over and over as he grabbed the sheets and growled.