17 Valeria

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Valeria

I loved how Khalid tasted; musky, salty, and masculine. The groan of his pleasure resonated through my body, making me wet. His cock was hard, but the skin was velvety soft as I moved my hand back and forth. I wanted to taste him again and hear him moan.

Leaning down, I licked his length again, this time taking the tip in my mouth and gently sucking on it.

“Valeria,” Khalid moaned, his hand weaving in my hair and holding it as I repeated my actions.

I must be doing something right, making him moan like that. It was the sexiest sound I had ever heard. I wanted to hear it again and again.

I parted my lips and bobbed my head back and forth over him, taking his aching cock inside my hot mouth as much as I could. Hollowing my cheeks, I sucked on him, loving the way he tightened his hold on my hair and guided me to do it slowly. His sharp inhales and groans made it pleasurable for both of us.

I would do anything to hear him groan like that.

Khalid

The tips of her copper hair