Always

She breathes it out between moans, legs tight around his head. Mickey keeps his tongue working, slow and hard, while Evelyn grinds down on his face. She leans in, takes his cock deep, throat open, not stopping even when she starts to shake. The sixty-nine is all give and take. She swallows him again, cheeks hollowed, spit dripping down to his balls. He grips her thighs harder, pulls her closer. When she comes, it hits fast and mean. He doesn't let up. He pushes her through it, and she answers by forcing him deeper into her mouth. No break. Just sweat and heat and the two of them locked tight. He flips her on her back, takes charge, feeds her every inch. She takes it, eyes wet, mouth open. When he pulls out and finishes across her tongue and tits, she smiles like she knew it was coming. Same words in her head the whole time. Always him. Always this.