A tow truck

Chance

I couldn’t say I hadn’t known she would consume me. And fucking hell, did she ever!

The image of her kneeling in front of me was tattooed in my mind forever. The moment her beautiful mouth wrapped around my dick, the word mine seared into my chest. There was no forgetting that shit. I could still feel her soft strands as I moved them out of her face so I could see my dick sliding in and out of her full lips. She was fucking perfection on her knees. The image of her looking up to me with her soft, hypnotic brown eyes haunted me all night. Of course, it didn’t help my dick. It hardened like marble - all it needed was a whisper of her memory and my cock was back in business.

God, she was magnificent. So perfect, moaning as she let me fuck her throat. She enjoyed it and that alone made it ten times better for me.

Resisting her was impossible. I wanted… no, needed to consume her like she was consuming me. My jealousy flared and went into overdrive with that woman. I didn’t like the