Page 32 of Assassin

His hellcat would fight to the end, and that was incredibly cathartic for him.

As her head bobbed up and down his erection, Calyx worked him hard. The whole time, Remmy clenched his fists as he lay on the canvas.

There would be those hand marks forever immortalized on the edge of the canvas.

As she drove him wild, he did one thing.

He prayed hard.

It was crystal clear that his girl was going to get him to cum if it was the last thing she did. Someone was on a mission to take him over the edge.

Yeah...

He loved this woman.

“Calyx!” he practically shouted as she did something particularly wicked to his erection. It almost made his eyes cross.

Remmy refused to look down at his body, and instead stared at the ceiling to try and hold on.

Outside, just beyond the skylights, he could see the blue sky and fluffy clouds. They were moving across the sky, giving him some focus.

Truth be told, they were the only thing keeping him in control. If he looked down, he was cumming.

Yeah, Remmy was weak.

Of course, he looked down at his body to check out the paint splattered breasts of his lover, and it did exactly what he’d expected.

The second he saw her head bobbing, and his erection sliding between her perfect lips, he was finished.

Yeah, he had no control.

“Cumming,” he muttered, giving Calyx the only warning he could before that heat erupted from him.

Oh, and did it ever erupt?

He exploded like he did the first time he came with her. It always astounded him how each time they came together, it was like the first time.

Only, she didn’t stop, pushing him through the heat as she swallowed him greedily.

God.

She was wicked and he loved every single second of her mouth on him.

The whole time, the pain and pleasure wracked his body, and he fought to hold on through the storm.

His flesh rippled with such intense pleasure as he was shoved over the edge and into the freefall again.

He.

Fell.

Hard.

There was nothing better in the world than Calyx’s mouth. Remmy was pretty sure of it too.

From where she was, perched between his spread legs, Calyx checked out the sexy specimen of man that was all hers. He was breathing heavily, and covered in paint.

It was kinda sexy.

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