Page 80 of Mafia Wedding

But...seriously, though?

I look up at him, asking, "Really? Here? Now?"

"Yes, really," he answers by mimicking my tone. "Here. Now."

"What if someone sees us?"

"Are you trying to turn me on?"

"And aren't you worried I might bite your cock off for making me give you a blow job?"

"So you are trying to turn me on."

Grrr.

I tried, darn it.

But he's just saying the craziest things, and so the next thing I know I'm laughing...and it's while I'm still laughing that he grins down at me just before thrusting his cock all the way down to my throat.

Argh!

It's like having a giant hotdog stuffed in my mouth, and I can barely breathe as his cock starts sliding back and forth between my lips.

Unbelievable.

I can still hear people talking outside the changing area, and yet I can't seem to make myself care. The taste and feel of his cock is intoxicating, and instead of pushing him away I find myself clutching at his shorts while both of his hands are now gripping my head as his cock shoves in and out of my mouth.

"Sir?"

A sales attendant suddenly calls out to him, and her voice sounds alarmingly close.

Shit.

I'm about to pull away when Rake's grip on my hair tightens, and I'm stuck with my lips around the swollen girth of his arousal.

"Is there anything..." She suddenly squeaks in audible embarrassment, and I realize she must've finally caught a glimpse of our reflection on the mirror.

"We'll let you know if we need anything," Rake says smoothly.

"Of course, sir."

I only know she's gone when Rake starts moving again, and even though I'm indeed tempted this time to bite a chunk off his cock, just to let him know what happened was not funny at all—-

The sound of him panting as he starts fucking my mouth faster and harder is impossible to ignore, and all I can think of once again is making him cum.

"Suck harder, dammit."

Why does being ordered around like this makes my belly cramp with so much need?

"Yes, God, yes, fuck."

Moisture coats the swollen folds of my throbbing pussy, and when I feel his big, hard body suddenly jerk—-

Aaaah.

My eyes squeeze shut as he shoots his cum down my throat, and the taste and feel of it on my tongue is nothing like I imagined. It's thick, hot, and salty, but more than anything else, this cum is like having Rake's essence enter my body, and I just can't get enough of it.

More, yes, more.

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