"Ughhhh..." Ava groaned, her mouth working in frantic, rhythmic motions around Riley's cock. It was a tight fit, the thick shaft a relentless challenge, a great indication to its mostrous size.
Despite her best efforts, there was still a substantial portion of his cock that didn't fit comfortably within her mouth, a constant, pulsating pressure against the back of her throat.
The head of the cock pressed against her throat, a deep, insistent pressure that sent waves of sensation through her.
She was letting him fuck her throat now, a raw, intense sensation. The rhythmic grinding, the heat, the pressure – it was all consuming.
"Hak!" A strangled gasp escaped Ava's lips, a mixture of pleasure and the desperate need to catch her breath.
She almost gagged, her mouth full of the hard, warm length, the taste of him melding with the metallic tang of blood rushing to her head. But she fought back the urge to vomit, her focus entirely on pleasing Riley.
