She hummed in satisfaction, her lips wrapping around me again, her head bobbing as she found a rhythm that made my toes curl. "Good," she murmured around me, the word vibrating against my skin. "Because I'm not stopping until you—"
Her words cut off as she took me deeper, her throat relaxing just enough to let me slide in further. I let out a broken moan, my fingers threading through her hair as pleasure coiled tight in my gut. "Natalya, I'm close—"
She didn't pull back. Instead, she doubled down, her hand working the base as her mouth moved faster, her determination overriding any hesitation. "Come on," she muttered between strokes, her voice a mix of challenge and need. "I want to see you lose control."
Her words sent me spiraling. My hips jerked as I came hard, my release hitting the back of her throat. Natalya gagged slightly, her eyes watering as she tried to swallow, but some of it spilled past her lips, staining them, dripping down her chin.
