Aden Clarkson
Aden leans back in the chair with his eyes closed. A wolfish grin spreads across his face. "Suri. End call."
The static on the phone dies, and the room falls silent.
Aden shifts in the leather chair. Rotating his shoulders, he manipulates the tie around his wrists. After sliding free of his restraints, he places a hand on the back of Sophia's head.
Her eyes pop open.
"Slowly." Aden guides her down farther over his shaft.
The head of his penis touches the back of her tongue, and she gags.
Sophia pulls back, but he cradles her head, holding her firmly in place.
"I see we need to work on your gag reflex. Now, relax." Gently, he guides her head up, then down again. "Cover your teeth with your lips when you slide down."
When the tip of his penis touches the back of her throat, her body tenses and she gags again.
"Relax the muscles in your throat."