“Yes?”
“We were still kids.”
“We were eighteen,” I remind her.
She laughs. “Barely.”
“Just enough.”
She shakes her head, but she lifts her shirt off, followed by her pants.
Victoria is fucking exquisite.
“I’ll never get enough of you.”
“Good ‘cause you forced me to marry you, so you’re kind of stuck with me now.”
“Such a mouth on you . . .”
“Gonna do something about it?”
“Yeah, I am. I know what you can do with it.” I point at the ground. “On your knees.”
She follows my orders like the good girl she is.
“Unzip me.” Her hand reaches for my zipper, pulling it down.
“Why am I naked, but you’re not?”
I incline my head down. “Tsk. Tsk. No asking questions.” I reach forward and place my finger on her lip. “Take out my cock.”
She does.
“Open.”
Her perfect lips part, and her tongue juts out, swiping the head of my dick. Licking the drop of cum that has beaded on the tip.
It’s official. If I died now, I’d be a happy man. Crazy thought for someone who spends 90 percent of their time murdering people.
The feeling is so sublime as she leans closer, taking me fully in her mouth, that a shiver actually runs down my spine. “Fuck. That feels good.” I start to fuck her throat in earnest.
She slides her tongue up and down my shaft, making sure to run it up the vein before swirling it over the crown.
Having Victoria on her knees is probably the hottest sight I’ve ever seen.
My legs nearly give out from beneath me as she pushes forward, my cock now hitting the back of her throat.
Her eyes meet mine, wide yet playful. She still has my dick in her mouth, so she doesn’t answer. “I need to fuck you . . .” I groan as she does a swirl with her tongue. “Okay. I’m going to need to do that now because this feels too damn good.”
Victoria actually laughs around my dick, and this time, I swear I almost black out from how amazing I feel.
Death by blow job . . .
Victoria pulls back, my dick popping out of her mouth. She’s still on her knees, looking at me expectantly.
“Turn around. Ass in the air.”
What I love about Victoria is that she might be feisty in real life, but like this, she’s not.
