Amelie continued her sensual assault on Julien's throbbing cock, dragging her nails lightly along the sensitive, veined shaft. The sharp, delicious sensation made Julien shudder and gasp, his hips jerking forward involuntarily as he sought more of her touch. Amelie could feel the weight of his heavy balls tightening, the thick, pulsing length of his cock throbbing eagerly in her stroking grip.
As Julien panted and groaned above her, Amelie slowly stretched and stroked his girthy shaft, marveling at the way it twitched and pulsed in her hands. She could see the effect her teasing touches were having on him, the way his muscular chest heaved and his abs clenched with each ragged breath. Emboldened, Amelie reached up, snapping her fingers in front of Julien's parted lips before tapping playfully at his flushed, handsome cheeks.
"Like that, do you?" Amelie purred, a wicked smirk tugging at her kiss-swollen lips as she gazed up at Julien through hooded, emerald eyes. "Well, you'll like this even more." Without waiting for his response, Amelie leaned in closer, her warm breath ghosting over the swollen, purplish head of Julien's shaft. She could smell the musky, masculine scent of his arousal, the heady aroma filling her nostrils and making her head spin with desire.
Julien could only groan in response, his voice a low, guttural rasp as he gazed down at Amelie's beautiful face, her lips hovering a mere breath away from his aching, throbbing cock. He could see the hunger and desire burning in her eyes, the way her tongue darted out to wet her lips in anticipation. And then, with a final, teasing smirk, Amelie closed her eyes and took him into her mouth, her lips stretching obscenely around the thick, girthy length of his shaft as she slowly, torturously sank down, inch by inch, until she had taken him deep into the hot, welcoming cavern of her throat.
Julien let out a low, guttural groan as Amelie's hot, wet mouth engulfed his throbbing cock. The sensation of her soft, plush lips stretching around his girthy shaft, the way her tongue swirled and flicked along the sensitive underside, it was almost too much for him to bear. Instinctively, Julien's hips surged forward, thrusting deeper into the tight, clutching heat of Amelie's mouth as he sought more of that exquisite pleasure.
Amelie's eyes shot open wide, a muffled gasp escaping her as Julien's thick cock hit the back of her throat, the swollen head nudging against the entrance to her gullet. Drool leaked from the corners of her mouth, dripping down onto her chin and onto Julien's heavy balls as she struggled to accommodate his impressive size. Amelie gagged, her throat convulsing around the thick intrusion as tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, blurring her vision.
"Fuck, Amelie, I'm sorry," Julien apologized immediately, his voice a low, rough rasp as he gazed down at her, his dark eyes filled with concern and a hint of guilt. "I didn't mean to hurt you, ma belle. Shit, I forgot how fucking tight your throat is..." His hands came up to cup her face, his thumbs brushing away the tears that had escaped down her flushed cheeks as he gently patted her head, encouraging her to continue her sensual assault.
Amelie took a moment to collect herself, her breathing growing steadier as she gazed up at Julien through lidded, emerald eyes. She could see the genuine remorse and apology in his expression, the way his handsome features were etched with concern and a touch of shame. But she also saw the hunger and desire burning in his dark gaze, the way his pupils were blown wide with lust and need.
With a soft, muffled hum, Amelie began to bob her head, taking Julien's thick cock deeper and deeper into her throat with each pass. She could feel every ridge and vein of Julien's shaft dragging along her tongue, the textured surface providing delicious friction as she worked him in and out of her mouth. Amelie's hands came up to grip Julien's muscular thighs, her fingers sinking into the firm flesh as she used the leverage to take him even deeper, until her nose was flush against his pelvis and she could feel his heavy balls resting against her chin.
She held him there, her throat clenching and fluttering around his throbbing length as she fought the urge to gag, determined to pleasure him in the way he craved. Soft, wet sounds filled the room - the lewd slurping and sucking of Amelie's mouth working feverishly over Julien's cock, punctuated by his low, guttural groans and the creaking of the bed beneath them as he bucked and thrust into her eager, welcoming mouth.
Amelie struggled to keep Julien's massive cock from battering the back of her throat with each thrust, her inner muscles clenching and fluttering around his girthy shaft as she fought the urge to gag. "Mon dieu, this thing is so fucking huge," she thought to herself, her mind racing as she tried to relax her jaw and breathe through her nose. "It's like he's trying to rearrange my fucking esophagus with this beast."
She could feel every throbbing vein and ridge of his thick length dragging along her tongue, the textured surface providing delicious friction that made her mouth water even more. Drool leaked from the corners of her stretched lips, dripping down onto her chin and splattering onto her bare breasts as she worked him in and out of her tight, clutching throat.
"Fuck, I can barely breathe," Amelie panted internally, her lungs burning for air as Julien's heavy cock blocked her airway. "But god, the way he's groaning and cursing above me... it's so fucking hot." She could feel the heat of his muscular thighs trembling beneath her fingers, the way his abs clenched and flexed with each surge of his hips.
She could feel the thick, heavy weight of his balls resting against her chin, the musky scent of his arousal filling her nostrils with each inhale. "He's leaking so much precum already," Amelie noted, tasting the salty, slightly bitter fluid on her tongue. "I can feel it dripping down my throat. Fuck, he must be so close..."
Amelie's lungs burned as she struggled to breathe through her nose, her chest tightening with the effort of keeping Julien's massive shaft lodged deep in her gullet. "I can't believe I'm actually doing this," she thought to herself, marveling at her own daring. "Sucking him off like this. But fuck, it feels so good to have him using my mouth, claiming it, filling it..."
Amelie tried her best to take him deeper, to swallow around his thick length and milk his throbbing shaft with her tight, wet throat. But it was a struggle, and she knew it. "Aww, I don't know if I can do this," she thought to herself, a flicker of doubt crossing her mind. "He's just so fucking big... But I don't want to disappoint him."
Despite her reservations, Amelie was determined to please Julien, to bring him to the heights of ecstasy with her mouth and tongue. She could feel his cock pulsing and throbbing against her tongue, the thick head nudging insistently at the entrance to her gullet with each thrust. "Come on, Amelie," she coached herself internally. "You can do this. Make him fucking explode in your throat, show him what that pretty mouth can do."
Amelie gagged and choked around Julien's massive cock, her throat convulsing violently as she struggled to accommodate his girthy length. Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks, her emerald eyes watering and blurring with the effort of taking him so deep. Drool leaked from the stretched, taut line of her lips, dripping down onto her heaving breasts and pooling on her navel.
"Fuck, fuck, I can't... I can't breathe," Amelie gasped internally, her lungs burning and aching for air as Julien's heavy shaft blocked her airway. Julien's mind raced with a mix of lust, concern, and primal, animalistic desire. "Shit, she's taking me so deep," he thought to himself, his voice a low, guttural rasp in his mind. "I can feel her throat squeezing and fluttering around my cock, like it's trying to milk me dry." He could see the desperation and strain on Amelie's beautiful face, the way her eyes watered and her cheeks flushed a deep, rosy hue. "I don't want to hurt her, but fuck, the way she's gagging and choking on my dick... it's....aghhh fuck."
Amelie's throat constricted around Julien's shaft, squeezing and massaging the thick, pulsing length as she struggled to breathe through her nose. She could feel every ridge and vein dragging deliciously along her tongue, the textured surface providing intense friction that made her mouth water even more.