'Did she...does she...did she just ask if she could give me head?' He was so dazed by her words his English could barely register.
He hadn't expected this—not from her atleast. His breath hitched, and a slow, disbelieving smirk ghosted over his lips.
Inwardly, his mind was a battlefield of surprise and exhilaration.
'Was she really asking for this? C'mon, don't be dull, you heard it too!'
His body certainly had an answer—one that pulsed hot and eager. His dick twitched in anticipation, his pulse quickening at the sheer audacity of her request.
For a moment, he hesitated. Not out of doubt, but because he'd always assumed she was the timid type. Shy. Reserved. Yet here she was, pushing past that illusion, taking what she wanted. And what she wanted… was him.
