My fingers grip hard against the woman's scalp, my eyes fluttering shut as she takes my cock into her full mouth. Her hair is short enough. A botched, dyed black with strands of blonde. Her tits were slight enough--not as slight as I might have liked, but it is close enough. Her eyes though, I couldn't quite find any woman with the right colour of amber and gold in their eyes.
But she will do for now.
She looks close enough to Valka to make my heart race and my cock swell with need. I can remember the last time I'd seen her, the trusting expression in her eyes, the small laugh she gave and the fear, horror and anger that flashed on her face as she fell.
I grunt, the warmth of her delicious mouth sucking me dry. I keep my eyes closed. If I thought about her hard enough, I could pretend it was her throat I was fucking. That smart, insolent mouth.
