The sound of gagging echoed inside the basement. Saliva splattered to the ground, and a burst of juices stained the floor.
As Milan's mouth slid off the hot, massive rod, it made a lewd popping sound.
Her body trembled, still shuddering from the orgasm she reached while pleasuring Kael. With her eyes closed, she tried to calm herself, her breath shaky.
"You came," Kael smiled, his hands still gently gripping her head. "But I'm not done yet."
"But if you come now…" Milan glanced at Kael's towering rod and couldn't help but gulp. "Is this… how it ends?"
"What do you take me for? A one-round guy?" Kael raised a brow. "I'm the White Prime… when have I ever been finished in just one round?"
"It's just…" Milan hesitated. "My ex-husband…"
"Oh, you're used to a guy who shoots his load after a few pumps," Kael said, bringing his rod closer to her lips. "Why don't you find out for yourself?"
