Ghost

Ghost leaned in closer, his hot breath teasing Art's ear as he whispered, "You want to taste me, don't you? You're such a little slut for me." He reached down to grip her chin, tilting it up to meet his gaze. "Well, what are you waiting for? Show me how much you want it." His fingers tightened on her chin, urging her closer to his crotch. As she unzipped his pants and freed his cock, Ghost let out a low growl of pleasure. He watched intently as she tentatively wrapped her lips around him, sucking him deep into her mouth. Moaning softly, Ghost tangled his fingers in Art's hair, guiding her head back and forth with increasing urgency. "That's it," he murmured. "Take me deep, just like that." His hips began to buck uncont