**GWAK.**
A slow, rhythmic suction pulled Leon from the edges of sleep. His body stirred, warmth pooling low in his belly as a slick, velvety pressure enveloped his cock.
'Hmm… Something's squishy. Wet. Feels too damn good.' He thought in his mind as a lazy smirk curled up on his lips.
**GWAK—GWAK.**
The pace quickened, each greedy pull sending sparks up his spine. His hips twitched instinctively, seeking more of that delicious and wet warmth. "Fuck, is someone sucking my—?"
**GWAK-GWAK-GWAK-GWAK.**
Leon's eyes flew open immediately.
Olga knelt between his thighs, her lips stretched around his shaft, her tongue a wicked tease against the throbbing tip. Every bob of her head sent a shockwave of pleasure through him, her mouth a tight, wet heaven. Strands of her hair stuck to her flushed cheeks, her eyes glazed with hunger as she worked him relentlessly.
**GWAK-GWAK-GWAK-GWAK.**
"Well, hello, darling," Leon spoke, his voice deep with sleep and lust.
