Straight from the pages

It starts on the page and ends on the sheets. Kira Queen leans over a half-finished sketch, charcoal smudges on her fingers, when Zack steps closer. Her blouse is unbuttoned just enough to let heavy tits rest against the cotton. He notices. She notices him noticing. A kiss follows, slow at first, then hungry. She drops to her knees, black hair falling forward as she takes him in her mouth, lips sealed tight, tongue working the underside in steady pulls. Her breasts press together each time she leans in. Zack’s hand settles on the back of her head, guiding, not forcing. When he’s ready he pulls free and paints her face, thick streaks landing across her lips and cheek while she keeps her mouth open, catching what she can.