OPPOSITE OF BEING OBEDIENT

Marianne

Clutching on his thighs, the saltiness lingered down my throat giving me a very disgusting feeling and probably I was not able to take it all, as some of the whitish substance came gliding down my lips way to my neck.

Ezekiel was breathing heavily racking his hands through his hair with his hot gaze fanning me intensely, his midnight eyes was sucking me in like a dangerous black hole. This man was not good for my health because only a stare from him ruffled my mind.

Taking the privilege of doing a good job, I gave his length one more lick before I pulled away after his grip left my hair that was devilish, like a temptress. I was hoping that he would give me a compliment for a job well done, which he did.

“You are getting better sweet, and next time I will teach you how to take it whole without spilling my cum, because it’s precious, and it deserves to go down your mouth.” He threw his body forward before bringing his warm palm to pat my head.

My mouth was beyond hurtin