---- 238. ACCOMPLICE TO YOUR GAMES DRACOMIR I knew exactly what she was up to. How could I not, if she wasn''t even trying to hide it? "Mmonn... ssh..." With my hands over my mouth and my jaw clenched, I tried to muffle the moans of pleasure escaping my throat. My half-lidded eyes, lost in pleasure, rolled back toward the stage. That brown-haired vixen was moving up and down between my legs, and my cock was being devoured by the woman who stole my sanity. "Vicky... shhh... baby, slow... fuck...

    aah..." I groaned inside her mind. The wet, sinful, muffled soundsing from her mouth echoed through the darkness. My sharp pupils locked on her flushed, beautiful face. My cock, glistening with saliva and precum, slid in and out of her ---- red lips faster and faster. I gripped the armrest so hard my ws came out, leaving deep marks in the wood. "Mnnn.... fuck, Victoria... aah, that feels so damn good, baby..." I muttered under my breath, eyes shut tight. I waspletely losing my mind.

    My thighs were tense, every muscle in my body rigid, soaked in sweat. My hips struggled not to thrust up every time the tip of my cock touched the back of her throat. Her hand gripped the base, giving me the most delicious massage. The chair creaked beneath my restrained thrusts. I was right on the edge, about to shoot my load straight into those wicked lips. Her hot breath hit my tight abs as she devoured me with pure hunger. What man could resist that? I''m sure not a single one... and definitely not me.