RAZA
She’s wet enough, but there’s no such thing as too much lubrication, is there? Slipping her lips down his shaft, her tongue goes to work, swirling around the head as she takes as much of him as she can in. Bobbing her head up and down, Raza works a little to give Jack a precursor to her cunt, creating suction and friction and heat while one hand dips down to her clit again, playing with herself.
It isn’t long before that familiar pressure begins to build and she finds herself losing focus on her oral ministrations, so she pulls her head away and stands back up, flashing him a come hither look before promptly bending herself back over the bar. It’s not like the smuggler needs an invitation, but that doesn’t stop the barkeep from glancing over her shoulder at him, legs spread, ass slowly swaying back and forth suggestively.
Even if her mind wasn’t screaming it, the message is clear. Fuck her. Now.
Please.
It isn’t long before that familiar pressure begins to build and she finds herself losing focus on her oral ministrations, so she pulls her head away and stands back up, flashing him a come hither look before promptly bending herself back over the bar. It’s not like the smuggler needs an invitation, but that doesn’t stop the barkeep from glancing over her shoulder at him, legs spread, ass slowly swaying back and forth suggestively.
Even if her mind wasn’t screaming it, the message is clear. Fuck her. Now.
Please.
tonight the heartache's on me
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
