Cheers for Pleasure

Victor and Felicia skip the foreplay of conversation. She drops to her knees, pulls his zipper down, and takes him in her mouth in one smooth motion. Her tongue swirls along his length as her hand works the base, every stroke wet and eager. He grips the edge of the table while her cheeks hollow around him, sucking harder, deeper, until he’s rock-hard and her lipstick is smeared along his shaft. She looks up at him with that knowing smile, lips glossy, and keeps going until the only thing left on either of their minds is the heat building between them.