"My... still hard... already? Poor lil ol' me."
Nash didn't expect her to say that with such a smug look on her face, but damn, it worked.
Nia shifted her weight, spreading her thighs wide to keep her balance. His cum was still leaking out of her, dripping slowly down the inside of her legs, making a wet mess. She gripped his cock at the base with one hand, her other hand resting on her own thigh, and then she just... went for it.
She started sucking him deep, then pulling back until only the head was in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip before sliding all the way back down. She was looking up at him, her eyes sparkling with this hungry, perverted look. Every time she slid up, she locked eyes with him. Her mouth was stretched wide around his shaft, lips pulling tight, and thick strings of saliva were already starting to leak from the corners of her mouth.
