Small Chick Smashes Her Other Boyfriend

Kensie Snow carries more than most girls can handle: cash from a rich dad, the clueless boyfriend he pays for, and the one man she keeps hidden from them both. Troy Francisco. When the bedroom door clicks shut she drops to her knees, lips parted, eyes locked on his. She swallows him whole, throat opening in one slow glide until her nose brushes skin. Troy’s hand rests on the back of her head, guiding, not forcing. She pulls off with a wet pop, leans lower, takes each heavy ball into her mouth, sucking softly while her tongue traces every line. He groans. She smiles around him. They trade places without a word, her slender thighs straddling his face. She dips forward again and takes him back between her lips while his tongue works her open. They stay like that, mouths full, bodies rocking, the 69 so seamless it feels like breathing. When she needs him deeper she turns, climbs on, blonde hair swinging as she rides. Every thrust punches a breath out of her. She keeps her secret safe another day, and the lie tastes almost as sweet as him.