Jayce Talis

It was not uncommon knowledge that Councillor Jayce Talis had a weak spot for beautiful women, tonight you were one of them. The man was a generous lover as rumours spread of the womanizer, it was the truth really. Here you were, hips propped on a velvet cushion situated on his satin sheets, his mouth already making advances on your core.

“Just tell me how you like it baby.”

Jayce murmured through your glistening folds, the tip of his nose shiny and his eyes hooded, giving you a look equivalent to a puppydog.

“Mmm~ you’re dripping for me babygirl...like a freshly squeezed fruit.”

He let out a low, guttural groan, hands digging into your thighs as he dug deeper, his tongue lapping up your sweet nectar and encircling his tongue around your puffy clit. His bedroom was tainted faintly by the smell of his expensive cologne, his usual slicked back hair semi hanging in his face as he made a mess of himself.