"Perverts! It's called a blowjob!" she turned to him and shouted, fuming as her voice lowered. Her eyes zoomed in on the pointed tent in his pants.
She almost choked on her breath as she stared at it, halfway on her knees without saying another word.
"Hehehe."
Miles laughed heartily, but Cassie showed no expression except for biting her lips, her gaze locked onto his erection.
Understanding that things might not go as planned if he decided to tease her further—pushing her into a corner where he might lose the chance to feel her tight mouth fitting around his cock—Miles stepped forward. He closed the distance between them to only a couple of centimeters, his erection pointed right at her face while she knelt.
He didn't say anything, merely staring down at her, his dick straining against the fabric as it yearned for her.
Sucking in a subtle, deep breath, Cassie made up her mind. She properly knelt up and reached for the waistband of his pants.
Click!
