Julian's breaths grew uneven, his hips rising to meet her movements. She felt his fingers tighten in her hair, guiding her deeper, but she resisted, pulling back to keep him on edge.
Her mouth was stretched to its limits, her cheeks hollowing as she attempted to take him deeper. Julian's cock was massive, and she felt a strange sense of achievement with every inch she managed to take. The muscles in her throat stretched almost painfully, but the sensation was terrifying and arousing all at once.
Julian's moans grew louder and she felt him swell in her mouth. A smug smirk played on her lips as she realized she had finally cracked his cool demeanor.
She took him even deeper. The taste of him was salty and slightly bitter, but she found it oddly addictive, the power of the moment overriding any sense of disgust.
