Cherry's Mysterious Deception: A Sudden Surrender

Cheryl wants to suck Gary's cock and swallow his cum.
The party was in full swing, the air thick with the scent of expensive perfume and the hum of conversation. You, Gary, had been eyeing Cheryl all night, her laughter ringing out like a bell, her eyes sparkling with mischief. You couldn't help but notice the way her dress clung to her curves, the way her lips glistened with every sip of her cocktail. You were hungry for her, but you knew this wasn't the place.

Suddenly, Cheryl was by your side, her hand sliding into yours. "Come with me," she whispered, her breath hot against your ear. You followed her, your heart pounding in your chest, your cock already stirring in your pants. She led you down a dimly lit hallway, her heels clicking against the wooden floor, and pushed open a door, revealing a quiet study.

Before you could say a word, Cheryl was on you, her hands tugging at your belt, her lips crashing into yours. "I've been wanting to do this all night," she murmured against your mouth, her fingers finally freeing your cock. You groaned as she wrapped her hand around you, her thumb swirling over the tip, spreading the bead of precum that had already formed.

"You're so fucking hard for me," she said, her eyes dark with desire. She pushed you down into a chair, dropping to her knees before you. You watched, mesmerized, as she licked her lips, her tongue darting out to tease your balls. You groaned, your hands tangling in her hair as she took you into her mouth, her tongue swirling around your cock, sucking gently.

"Fuck, Cheryl," you gasped, your hips bucking up to meet her mouth. She hummed in response, the vibration sending shivers down your spine. She pulled back, her lips glistening, her eyes locked on yours. "I love the way you taste," she said, before taking you back into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down, her hand working in tandem with her mouth.

You could feel your orgasm building, your balls tightening, your cock throbbing. "I'm gonna cum," you warned, but Cheryl just sucked harder, her fingers digging into your thighs. "Cum for me, Gary," she begged, her voice muffled around your cock. With a groan, you did, your hot cum spilling down her throat. She swallowed, her eyes never leaving yours, her tongue lapping up every last drop.

She stood up, her lips swollen, her eyes bright. You pulled her down onto your lap, your mouth crashing into hers, your tongue probing her mouth, tasting your cum on her lips. She moaned, her hips grinding against you, her pussy wet and ready.

"I want you," she whispered, her breath hot against your ear. "I want to fuck you, Gary. I want to have an affair with you. Discreet, passionate, and fucking hot."

You grinned, your cock already hardening again at her words. "Is that a promise?" you asked, your hands sliding up her thighs, under her dress.

She leaned back, her eyes locked on yours, her fingers tracing your lips. "It's a fucking promise," she said, her voice low and husky. And with that, you knew this was just the beginning of something hot, something passionate, something discreetly fucking amazing.

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