TYLER’s POV
Stella and I watched the woman got on her knees, attacking the men’s belt until his c0ck was set free. She kissed the head, teasing him while he tangled his fingers into her hair. Stella’s hand moved and didn’t realize that it was now on one of my thighs. Fvcking shit!
I wished Stella had the knowledge to do what the girl’s doing on the screen. But she’d learn in time. I just have to wait for it.
I felt my ridge grew and felt the zipper of my pants moved on its own. Damn it!
The woman deepthroated the man and hummed in satisfaction as the man closed his eyes and pushed her head further. I wished that was me, really.
“Did you ever think of doing that?” I asked Stella, instead. “Sucking someone, deepthroating the man you like?” she nodded her head again and I could tell my words were having huge effects on her.
Stella Hemmings liked dirty talk. Who knew?