Chapter 8: Choke On My Cock

Whitney Houston P.O.V.

All I could hear were my shaky reaths and the wet sounds my pussy was making for him echoing throughout the room. I tightened on him again and spread my legs wider to give him better access, feeling as if I was about to cum yet again..

Wanting to touch him, I reached behind myself and grabbed his cock through his sweatpants. “Please, let me suck you off. It’s the only thing that I’ve been thinking about for weeks now. I need it.”

After rubbing my clit a couple more times until I moaned out into his hand once more, he released me and lay back on the bed, his back against the headboard. Hungrily, I crawled down the bed and between his legs, taking his hard cock in my hand and slipping the head into my mouth, tongue swirling around the top.

When it was wet, I slowly sank my head down upon it, taking it in my throat until I gagged. Lying flat on my stomach with my tits pressed against the bed and my legs swaying back and forth in the air, I bobbed my head up and