Nut On Alex

Logan kicks the door open, boots still dusty, and damn if Alex ain't standing there ass-up on the bed like she owns the room. She's grinning over her shoulder, everything on display, and the second she sees that bulge his jeans made, she can't fucking wait. Heat hits her hard. She shucks her top, skirt gone, everything flung wherever it lands because suddenly nothing feels cooler than air on bare skin. Still, that ain't enough for her. Not even close. She crawls up to him, tongue out, greedy, lips stretching wide round that thick cock. She wants it all – wants it slippery in the back of her throat, wants the weight heavy on her tongue – and she's working him down like she's been waiting all damn day. It's messy and desperate, spit running, throat swallowing, and she won't quit till every inch fits. When he finally pops, he blasts a load thick enough to cool every hot spot inside her. She swallows like a good girl should, licks the last drops off her lips, pure satisfaction.