In the event we had to spring to action, the bare minimum of clothing was being removed or undone. “Lexie,” he moaned as I cupped his balls through the fabric of his boxer briefs and gently massaged them while giving his penis a few strong pumps as he continued to harden, “you know you don’t have to. Ahh,” he thrust upward as I licked the head, tracing around the crown, and sliding him into my mouth. Pulling back with the perfect amount of suction, I stopped momentarily to see his mouth fall open and his eyes close as he relished in the sensation I was creating for him. This fact was intoxicating and a total turn-on for me. “Keep those eyes open, Detective,” I teased. “You’re still on the job. At least while I’m too preoccupied working this job.” His hand tangled in my hair, but since I had it pinned in a bun, he ended up grasping my bound hair as I continued to work magic with my lips, tongue, and teeth. His rock-hard dick was the perfect mix of sweet and salty, and the sounds he emitted were driving me wild, encouraging me to continue.
