Page 35 of Dirty Alliance


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She moved the blanket out of the way, allowing his cock to spring free.

“Looks like someone wants attention.” She smiled and shifted to kneel between his legs.

Her focus was on his dick, and Myles had a hard time catching his breath while watching her.

Her small hand wrapped around his rigid length, and he was unable to formulate words.

She stroked his length before leaning down and licking the tip with her tongue.

His heart palpitated.

Shit.

He couldn’t take his eyes off the sight of his cock disappearing between her lips.

Roxxy’s eyes fluttered shut with a moan slipping from her.

Myles grew tense. Her warm mouth felt so fucking good.

He was in Heaven.

She pulled back then slipped him farther inside.

“Yes,” he hissed, gripping her hair and guiding himself inside her mouth.

Her hand clung to the base of him tight while she sucked and licked his entire length.

His eyes closed, and he basked in the feel of her sucking him off. He allowed her to take control.

Her hand moved up and down in tandem with her mouth.

“Fuck.” His balls drew up tight, and he refused to blow that quick.

Not without her.

Myles always believed in making sure his lovers reached their climax with him. He was a generous lover and didn’t believe in being selfish.

“Roxxy,” he called her.

She added her other hand, and he let out a curse. Her hands slid along him while she swallowed as much as she could.

“Shit. I don’t want to release yet. Come here.”

She paused and glanced up at him. He almost lost it at the sight of his dick in her mouth and her wide eyes staring at him. He felt her swallow, and he instantly had to withdraw from her mouth.

“What did I do?” she asked, lips glistening. She sat back with a little pout.

Jesus, she was the perfect woman. Her curvy frame was soft in all the right places, and her pussy took his cock with no complaints. He was a large man, and she hadn’t complained, not once. They didn’t have enough time to do all the freaky shit he could think of, but there was one thing he wanted.

“Shit. Everything. Your mouth is fucking perfect, but I can’t come yet.” He gripped her by her arm and pulled. He needed taste her. He didn’t care if he was late to the station, he wanted Roxxy’s sweet honey on his tongue.

“Then why’d you stop me?” She giggled, tucking her thick hair behind an ear.

“Because I want you to sit on my face.”

“What?” Her voice grew breathless. She paused next to him with wide eyes.

He grinned. He wanted what he wanted. “You heard me. You. On my face. Now.”

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