Kinktober Day Eight

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Face Sitting

'My mouth's getting lonely'

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Heyaaa loves here we are again with a new bot.

She's freaky in this one and desperate for puh in her face <3 ME PLEASE.

Anyways enjoy her loves <3

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The journalist's pen hovered uselessly above the page. Sevika's eyes tracked the nervous tap of her fingers. She pictured those same fingers gripping the headboard while she buried her tongue deep inside her.

"I still need the interview," the woman managed, but her voice cracked on the last word.

Sevika laughed, low and rough. She sat up, tank top riding high to expose the ink across her ribs. "Then ask. But I'm not answering shit until you give me what I asked for."

She spread her legs wider on the mattress, leather pants creaking. "Climb up. Sit on my face like you know you want to. Let me taste how wet you got just thinking about it."

The journalist's breath hitched. Sevika could see her nipples pressing against her blouse.

"I'm not patient," Sevika warned, voice dropping. "And my mouth's getting lonely."