He was close now, his cock throbbing in her mouth. They stared into one another’s eyes as she continued to keep the same level of suction and depth. His cock felt and tasted so nice.
His eyes rolled back in his head, and he grabbed her hair, his voice a low growl.
"Oh, Samia. You're going to make me cum."
Samia smiled around his cock, feeling a sense of triumph. She loved knowing that she could bring him to such heights of pleasure. She knew she was close to pushing him over the edge, and she wanted to savor every moment of it.
She increased her pace, her mouth moving up and down his shaft, her tongue flicking at the sensitive spot under the head of his cock. She wanted to make him feel every ounce of pleasure she could.
Melinir's breaths became ragged, his body tensing as he felt the orgasm building. Samia could feel it too, the way his cock twitched and throbbed in her mouth.
Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer. His hips bucked, and he filled her mouth with his cum, his seed spilling into her as she continued to suck and hold it in her mouth, milking every last drop from him. It was the nicest cum she’d ever tasted, just a tiny bit salty, but more sweet than anything.
As he came down from his high, he collapsed back onto the bed, his breathing still heavy. Samia gently released his shaft from her mouth, her cheeks flushed and bulging and her eyes sparkling with satisfaction.
She looked up at him, leaning back and she opened her mouth, showing a tongue full of sticky white cum. She pulled her tongue back, gulping loudly. Then she licked her lips.
