Queen of Blowjobs.

Mike's hands found her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pulled her closer. Rachel leaned down, her breasts brushing against his chest as she captured his mouth in a kiss that was both gentle and demanding. She liked the way Mike's kisses made her feel – like she was the only woman in the world who could ever satisfy him. It was a heady feeling, one that made her want to claim him as her own.

Her hand slithered down his body, finding his cock already hard and waiting for her. Rachel's grip was firm as she began to stroke him, her movements slow and deliberate. She knew exactly how to drive a man wild, and she took her time, enjoying the way his hips bucked up to meet her hand. With a wicked grin, Rachel slid down his body, her breasts brushing against his thighs as she positioned herself between his legs.

Her eyes never left his as she wrapped her full lips around the head of his cock, sucking gently. Mike's eyes rolled back in his head, his hands reflexively reaching for her hair. Rachel took him deeper, her tongue swirling around his shaft as she began to pick up the pace. She could feel his muscles tense, his body straining against the pleasure she was giving him. It was a heady feeling, one she never grew tired of. Rachel's eyes glinted with satisfaction as she watched Mike's reaction, his breath coming in ragged pants.

Mike's hips began to rock in time with Rachel's movements, his need for her becoming more and more apparent. Rachel knew he was close, and she didn't want to let him off that easily. She stopped, her mouth hovering just above his cock, watching as his eyes snapped open in surprise. "What's the matter, baby?" she cooed, stroking him lightly with her thumb. "Can't handle a little tease?"

Mike's only response was a **** whine, his hips jerking upward, seeking her warmth. Rachel's smirk grew wider, and with a quick wink, she took him deep into her throat. His eyes went wide, and he let out a choked gasp as she began to deep throat him, her throat muscles contracting around him in a way that had him seeing stars. Rachel had always enjoyed the art of giving head, the way she could make a man feel so utterly powerless and yet so completely alive with just her mouth. She felt his cock pulse against her tongue, and she knew he was close. But she wasn't ready to let him come yet.

He had to earn it.