Their Matching Desires
David nodded in acceptance, his eyes lighting up. "Okay, if you insist. I won't make the meal now," he murmured, shrugging his shoulders. Suddenly, a cold, commanding expression crossed his face as he moved away from her. "Get on your knees and please me. Maybe if you do it well enough, I can continue and finish what I started and fuck you, who knows?" He turned to face her with a smile. Little did he know, she was already eager to take her turn in pleasuring him.
Ever since she had tasted him the day before, Carissa couldn't get the thought out of her mind. She wanted to see if she had mastered the art of giving him a blowjob after a first try. Above all, she craved the taste of his nectar once again.
"Are you thinking about it? I can let you go first and take you on if that's..."