Drift EP 3

Little Dragon stands there, wide eyes and fake shyness, and Maitland sees right through her. The girl wants the money, but her mouth stays shut until Maitland tightens the screw. “Admit it or walk,” Maitland says. The offer lands like a dare. Little Dragon’s throat works. She drops to her knees, pulls Jamie Knoxx’s cock out, and swallows him whole. Her lips stretch around the thick shaft while Coach Cardher watches from the side. Maitland holds the cash just out of reach. Every deep stroke pushes Little Dragon to give something more—more spit, more throat, more truth. The younger girl gags, comes up for air, then sinks back down until her nose brushes his stomach. Jamie grabs her hair, thrusts hard, and Coach Cardher steps in to take his turn. Little Dragon chokes on the second dick, spit running down her chin, but she never pulls away. Maitland’s game keeps score. One slip and the money vanishes. Little Dragon holds on, her cheeks hollow, eyes wet, sucking like the rent depends on it. The men trade places again. Little Dragon grips the couch, bent over, letting both cocks use her mouth in turn. She moans around the shaft, voice rough, body shaking. Maitland smiles. The cash is still hers—if she keeps going.