Chapter 488 Memory

Ross's breathing grew ragged, his fingers tightening in her hair as he fought to maintain control. 

"Amy," he warned, his voice rough. "I'm close."

But Amy didn't stop. Instead, she took him deeper, her throat relaxing as she swallowed him as much as she could. 

Her tongue swirled around him, her lips tight as she sucked him off with a hunger that left Ross trembling. He couldn't hold back any longer. 

With a guttural moan, he came, his release spilling into her mouth in thick, pulsing waves.

Amy tried to swallow as much as she could, but there was so much that it overflowed, dripping down her chin and onto her chest. 

She pulled back, gasping for air as Ross's cum coated her lips and chin. 

She looked up at him, her eyes glazed with satisfaction as she licked her lips, savoring the taste of him.

Ross slumped against the wall, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.