She kept sucking, her lips tightening as his cock grew, filling her mouth more, the tip now firm, brushing the back of her throat. Her tongue swirled, teasing the ridge, flicking the slit, drawing another groan from Deus, his hands gripping the bed, his divine body tensing.
"Fuck…" he growled, his voice rough, the pleasure building, her warm mouth and stroking hands driving him wild. Her perky breasts jiggled faintly as she moved, her white hair swaying, brushing his thighs, a silken tease that added to the heat. Ivana's thoughts race.
'It's getting so hard… so big… I'm doing this to him' —her pride swelling, her pussy dripping, her moans muffled against his cock, vibrating through him, sparking jolts of pleasure.
His dick was fully hard now, throbbing in her mouth, too big for her to take fully. Only the tip and a little more fit, her lips stretched around his girth, her tongue working the head with eager, hungry flicks.
