Parker's POV
Small moans of pleasure slipped from my lips as Vanessa took me in her mouth, stroking, sucking, and gagging on me. Vanessa is good at what she does; no wonder she gets a long line of customers. But for some reason lately, she has started turning them away.
When I asked her, she claimed she needed rest and could only focus on her VIP clients. But her words didn't make sense—I'm the only VIP customer she allows.
As I felt her take me deeper into her mouth, I unintentionally bucked my waist and grabbed a handful of her hair, holding her to my cock and beginning to fuck her throat. My orgasm started to build.
When I felt myself at the edge, I kept Vanessa in place, ready to empty my seed into her mouth, but the vibration of my phone pulled my attention away.
I took my phone from my pocket and saw a text from Bryce.
It must be important. I opened the text and saw a message I never expected to see so soon:
