“Best head of my life.” I bite the side of my cheek, not understanding. “So then why—” He interrupts me with a chuckle. “Because I was about to blow my load down your damn throat. I made you a promise, and I intend to keep it.” My lips tilt upward as I bat my eyelashes at him. “What promise was that?” “That I’m going to bury myself so deep in that tight pussy that you’ll need fucking surgery to ever walk normally again.”
