Did You Change

Khloe ducks into her room when she breaks into her father’s meeting. She slips back out the second the door shuts on the client, Markus Dupree. He stands still, eyes locked on her mouth, deciding. She drops to her knees. He grabs her blond hair and pushes past her lips. The head of his cock slams the back of her throat, and her eyes water while she takes it deeper. He pulls her up, spins her, and ties her wrists tight behind her. She straddles him, legs spread, and sinks onto him. Her hips roll hard, every thrust a wet slap that echoes off the walls. Markus yanks the knot tighter, forces her chest against his, and she rides him until her thighs shake. He flips her onto her back, pounds in deep, and pulls out just as hot streaks paint her stomach and breasts. Khloe lies there, cunt still pulsing, skin slick, cum running down her ribs. Markus watches the mess drip and catches his breath, both of them soaked.