Chapter 529 Dust

Adele's hands never stopped moving, sliding up and down his still-throbbing length, marveling at the sheer size and heat of him. 

She had expected him to be softening by now—most men would be spent, completely drained after such an intense climax.

But Ross?

He was still as hard as steel.

Adele wasn't surprised in the slightest. She already knew from experience—Ross's cock was simply unshakable. 

No matter how many times he came, no matter how much he spilled, it never went soft.

And that was exactly how she wanted it.

She leaned in closer, her tongue darting out to lap at the tip, cleaning away the lingering traces of cum before taking him back into her mouth.

Ross groaned, his fingers twitching at his sides as Adele's hot, wet tongue worked its magic once more.

She had no intention of stopping now.