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“I’oing to start dripping down , Damian—”

The beast doesn’t need any further encourage a hammer as it drives in and out of my mouth

All I can do is keep ly take as h when his engorged head smacks into the back of my throat

He doesn’t get the whole thing in

There’s no way he could, it’s so huge

But that doesn’t seerab onto the hard muscles of his hips andhim as he fucks my mouth, over and over

“I need to see those tits,” he gasps “Get—them—out Now Do what you’re told, Popstar”

I grab the dress and yank it down, freeing my bra, and then I pull it down and let my breasts spill free

The hunger in his eyes explodes anew and he grabsht place

He leans down and grabs ed hot wet cock, fuckinghis hips

“In uide me

It’s i or any of that self-hating crap in a moment like this when Damian is obsessed with me when I’m the only person who even exists to him

I bend down and open my mouth so that his tip can reach it as he fucks my breasts

“You—dirty—fuck—fuck …”

I catch his tip and he holds it there, growling as he fires his hot load into the back of my throat

I choke and cough and then s, the tanginess of it nowhere near as off-putting as I always assumed it would be

The saltiness of it dances around my mouth as I s e breaths

“Fucking hell,” he mutters

“Did I …”

“Quiet,” he commands “You’re perfect, Popstar And after a perfor it”

I’m ready, I almost blurt out