Are You Bragging *

[Warning: This chapter contains smut/snu snu. Read at your own risk.]

"I need your mouth, ma'am," he finds himself saying as he runs his hands over the head, shuffling his hip instinctually.

"My lips wrap around the head of your dick and I suck hard, licking at the slit." He grunts a soft fuck. "I pull away for a moment before taking you fully into my mouth. I bob my head and set a low and steady rhythm of sucking and licking." He moans as he shuffles his hand over his length, trying to imagine how her mouth would feel wrapped around him, the licking and swirling of her tongue around his length. He could almost feel the warm suction of her mouth and before he knew it he realized that he wouldn't last long.

He panicked when his cock hardened further. He couldn't cum or he would be punished.