Julian watched Emma with a heated gaze as she swallowed every last drop of his cum, her throat bobbing with the effort, a satisfied gleam in her eyes. The sight of her—lips slightly swollen, cheeks flushed, so eagerly taking him in—stirred something primal in him, reigniting his desire almost immediately. His cock, still sensitive from release, began to harden again under her lingering touch.
Impatient now, Julian didn't waste another moment. He gently but firmly pushed her back down onto the mattress, her body yielding easily as she lay sprawled beneath him, exposed and wanting. "You're so sweet," he murmured, his voice rough with renewed hunger, his hands roaming over her curves as he positioned himself between her legs.
Emma looked up at him with an adorable pout, her expression a mix of cuteness and impatience, her small breasts rising and falling with each breath. "Don't just talk," she whined cutely, wriggling her hips invitingly. "Hurry up and put it in already..."
