Claude pulled his cock from Aubree's mouth with a wet pop, smirking as he took in the mess he'd made of her.
Her flushed face, the thick seed dripping from her lips, the dazed, lust-filled haze in her eyes—it was all too intoxicating.
"You like my cum, Aubree?" he murmured, tilting her chin up with his fingers. "Imagine how good it'll feel inside you."
She swallowed hard, her breath ragged. Never in her life had she felt this hot, her body burning with an insatiable need. Her pussy clenched desperately around nothing, aching for him.
"Y-yes… Please, I want you inside me, Claude…" she whimpered, her voice dripping with desperation.
Claude chuckled darkly. "Of course you do. You think I haven't noticed? The moment I laid eyes on you, I wanted to fuck you. And now…" He strokes himself lazily. "Now, I finally can."
He grabbed her wrist, guiding her to the chair where he sat down, his cock standing proud and twitching. Aubree stood before him, her body trembling in anticipation.
