"You taste so good," she whispered when she pulled back for a breath, her lips glistening.
"I love feeling you like this… hard and thick in my mouth. Tell me what you want, Jake. I'll give you everything. Because I love you. With everything I am."
Jake's hand tightened gently in her hair, guiding her back down.
"Suck me deeper," he said, his voice rough with emotion.
"I want to feel your throat. Show me how much you love me, Raani. Show me that you're mine."
She obeyed, taking him as deep as she could, her throat relaxing around him as she sucked with increasing fervor. Her hands stroked and cupped his balls, her tongue working every sensitive inch.
The wet, soft sounds of her mouth filled the verandah, mixing with the rain and Jake's low groans.
She was relentless and passionate, her love for him shining through every movement—the way she looked up at him, the way she moaned around his cock, the way she gave herself completely to pleasing him.
