Chapter 92 Similar Dreams

• Parting her lips, Lena had barely sucked him into her mouth-just enough so she could roll her tongue around the opening, where he was still actively leaking precum with every throb.
• King gasped, his back arching slightly from the sensation, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.
• Holy fuck, was she really naive and timid?I honestly couldn't believe she was at this point. She was too good. Or maybe I was just too sensitive to her touch,