"Fuck, Sylvia," he ground out, his hips snapping forward brutally. He used her mouth, each thrust a punishment. "You fucking bitch!" His hand tightened in her hair, forcing her to take him deeper.
Sylvia gagged around him, tears springing to her eyes. She moaned around his cock, the vibrations making him groan louder, his hips driving harder. She clutched at his thighs, nails digging into denim as she tried to steady herself.
"You like that, don't you?" Joey snarled, breathless. "Goddamn whore… you live for this. For me choking you on my cock." He yanked her head back just enough to see her lips stretched around him, spit glistening on her chin. The sight nearly undid him.
Her eyes met his, as if to say, I'll take it all.
