*Plop- Mhm- Slurp*
"K-keep your noises down," Adal whispered to the green-haired woman beneath his death.
Penelope removed her lips from around his cock.
There was a plopping sound.
"You can't even keep your voice from shaking, sir. I think I am in control right now."
Right afterwards, she forced his cock down her throat.
He could feel the warmth sucking him in. His tip had reached the deepest parts of her throat, and he could feel her cheeks and tongue rubbing against his length.
Her saliva coated his shaft, making it slick and wet.
Every time she removed his cock from her mouth, she would stroke his length, using her saliva as lube, whilst sucking at his balls too.
The feeling was euphoric. Adal had never felt anything like it.
He had levelled up in the process, but he was hardly focused on that.
"I'm going to cum." He announced quietly.
Penelope looked up at him with her green eyes, still sucking his balls, and rolling them over her warm tongue.
