Don’t swallow, little storm. Not yet, Theon commanded as Luka finished emptying himself onto her tongue. Are you touching yourself, Theon? she taunted. Beautiful, I just came all over my stomach knowing what you are doing to Luka. Luka was breathing hard when his grip loosened on her hair, his cock slipping from her lips. Show him, Tessa, Theon ordered. Her eyes widened, but the hungry look on Luka’s face told her this was something he craved. Theon clearly knew that. Sitting back on her heels once more, Tessa opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, letting him see his release sitting
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