Bab 180: Highborn Mama [18+]

Rafel knew he shouldn't be so wild with a woman's mouth—that place was delicate. And it wasn't necessarily created for holding the meat he was packing. But fuck him, the woman wanted him wild. The way her throat closed up everytime he eased in was beyond words. If this woman's kid came by right now, he'd undoubtedly kill Rafel. He'd try.

"Go slower, slower." Rafel guided her head in his clasping hands. "Yes. The friction is amazing but I don't want you to hurt yourself. We don't want your son getting suspicious now, do we?"

POP!

His cock slipped out her mouth.

"Do we?" He pulled his hips back and leaned down to catch her hungry eyes. She shook her head. "No. But I don't want to think about my son right now. Just give me your cock. I want all of you." Her blond lashes fluttered into cat-green eyes. "—and I don't think I'll hurt. Not when I do this..."