The tension in the room had reached a breaking point where words were no longer necessary, only action. Mike grabbed Maya by the shoulders, and with a grunt of exertion, he maneuvered her body.
They shifted on the bed with wet, sliding sounds until they settled into the unmistakable position of sixty-nine.
Maya found herself upside down, her face immediately finding the familiar, overwhelming heat of his cock. Her mouth instinctively sealed around him, her tongue immediately seeking out the slit, desperate to continue her worship.
"Schlick... gluck... mmmph!"
But Mike wasn't content to simply let her work. A flicker of something resembling guilt or perhaps just a desire to see her completely undone crossed his mind.
He had been letting her do all the heavy lifting, letting her mouth strain while he merely watched. He wanted to see her break.
He wanted to see her lose her mind before he took what he wanted.
He dove between her legs.
