The room was filled with an electrifying tension as Samira's head moved in a rhythmic motion, her mouth working up and down, the sounds of her efforts intermingling with Kevin's reactions. Her hand rested firmly on Kevin's thighs, holding him in place, a mixture of desire and an almost primal fear that he might slip away, the raw intensity of the moment captivating them both.
Her head maintained a fluid, straight trajectory, taking Kevin's masculinity directly into her throat, every inch of it descending further with each pass.
As his penis delved deeper into her throat, the size of it seemed to expand, a delightful and almost overwhelming presence that pressed against the walls of her throat. It filled her entirely, sending tingles of pleasure through every nerve ending. The experience was unlike anything she had ever known, a fusion of desire and raw passion that consumed them both.
