Blowjob

She climbed onto the bed, straddling him. His cock was already hard, straining against the fabric of his boxers. She reached down and pulled them off, his erection springing free. "Mmm," she murmured, licking her lips. "That's what I'm talking about."

Without wasting any more time, she lowered her mouth to his cock, her eyes never leaving his. She took him deep, her tongue swirling around the head before she began to bob up and down, her cheeks hollowing out with each suck. The boy's moans grew louder, his hands tangling in her hair as he pushed her down further.

Chloe felt a rush of power, the thrill of the transaction adding an extra edge to the already intense sensations. She knew she had him under her spell, and she reveled in it. As she worked him closer to the edge, she felt her own arousal building, her pussy growing wetter with each stroke of her mouth.

But she didn't let him come just yet. Instead, she pulled away, leaving him gasping and desperate. "Remember," she whispered, her eyes glinting with mischief, "you owe me more than this."

The boy nodded frantically, reaching for his wallet again. Chloe took another bill, this time a fifty, and slid it into her pocket before returning her attention to his cock. She took him in again, her movements slow and deliberate, watching as his eyes rolled back in his head. She knew she had him now, and she was going to make him pay every penny.

As the minutes ticked by, the boy's hips began to thrust upwards, his need for release palpable. Chloe allowed him to set the pace, her own arousal building with each passing second. The sound of his moans filled the room, a symphony of desperation that she found utterly intoxicating.

Finally, when she could feel his balls tightening, she pulled back again, her hand stroking him gently. "Is that all you've got?" she teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief. The boy groaned, his hands clutching at the bed sheets.

"Come on," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "You can do better than that."

The boy's eyes snapped open, and he nodded frantically, pulling out another bill. Chloe took it and tucked it into her dress, her hand brushing against her nipple. "Good," she murmured, leaning in to kiss him, her tongue tracing the line of his jaw before finding its way back to his cock.

As she felt him getting closer, she reached down and began to rub her clit, the sensations from both her mouth and hand building to a crescendo. She could feel her own orgasm approaching, and she knew she had to make it count. With one final, deep suck, she felt him spurt into her mouth, his cum filling her with a warmth that sent her over the edge. She came, her body shaking with the intensity of it, her pussy clenching around her own fingers.

When she finally pulled away, the boy was spent, his chest heaving with the effort. Chloe climbed off the bed, licking her lips. "That was just a taste," she said, her voice sweet and yet laced with a hint of danger. "But I'll be back for more."