The first hot rope of his cum hit the back of my throat like a punishment, and I swallowed greedily, my throat working around his pulsing cockhead. Finally. Fucking finally. I'd been starving for this—for the thick, salty taste of a man's release flooding my mouth, claiming me from the inside out. My eyes rolled back as Bauji groaned above me, his hips jerking erratically as he pumped stream after stream of his load onto my waiting tongue.

But he wasn't done with me yet.