Cock slides down her throat before she even finishes unbuckling his belt. Thick lips stretch wide, gagging on every inch as he grips her hair like she’s been waiting years to do this. Then—no pause—she flips onto the bed, legs spread over his shoulders while he buries his tongue between those heavy thighs. Her nails dig into the mattress when it hits that spot, hips bucking hard enough to smack against his chin. He doesn’t stop until she’s gasping out a flood of warm squirt all over him, soaking through the sheets with each shuddering pulse. No foreplay needed here—just two people who know exactly what they want and how to take it.