SAMANTHA’S POV

I couldn't let him go. I ought to return the favor he'd just done. "What are you doing?" Lucas asks, his eyes brightened with arousal.

"Returning the favor," I said and came down from the table.

"I…I," his voice trailed off when I grabbed his dick already hard from arousal.

I crouched down. Tore opened his zipper and his dick, hard and throbbing with precum flung out. I glided my hands through his length.

Argh I could never get enough of his length.

Lucas fisted his hands around my hair, as I slid his hard cock into my mouth. He groaned as I worked my tongue around the tip of his dick.

His breath was ragged. "You're torturing me… Sam," he closed his eyes, pushing my head so I'd take his full length at once.

I love my name on his mouth when he's in heat.

The full length of his dick hit the back of my throat, sending tears rolling down my cheeks. I gagged, working my way back to the tip of his dick, he seemed to be at the top of the clouds because his grip on my hair tightened and he pu