Glenn King's Maneaters #03, Scene #04

Dahlia Sky storms in wearing black leather like it’s her second skin. The woman wants a man she can crush. She talks the director into sending Jack Vegas down to her dungeon—wants him smothered, wants his tongue broken in. Soon as the door shuts, she’s on him. She plants her dripping cunt on his face and grinds until his mouth glistens. When she spins around, that fat ass swallows his nose and mouth whole. Jack’s still gasping when she bends low, takes his throbbing dick between wet lips, and sucks him slow and nasty, spit running down the shaft. Then she peels off one nylon stocking, dangles the scented foot over his lips, and watches his tongue chase the sheer fabric. Her toes stay pressed to his face while she climbs on top, sinks onto his cock, and rides until her walls pulse and flood.