"I'd tell you to say please," she said, her fingers dipping beneath the fabric at the opening of his boxer briefs, teasing over his half-hard cock, "But I know I'd just be wasting my breath."

Still, Addy took a moment to look over Lawrence's face and body, the scent of him coming up to meet her nostrils. It sent a rush of excitement through her and finally broke her gaze, her other hand moving to pull the fabric out of the way while the hand already there pulled out his dick. Licking her lips Addy bent down over him, a hand settling on his knee instead to help give her balance. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and teased the tip of her tongue over his head. Then, without any other preamble, she took almost all of him into her mouth to the point that the tip pressed against the back of her throat.

She hardly had any sort of gag reflex, so instead of pulling back like some might, she just sucked on him. Now free to let go, her fingers curled between Lawrence's legs again, beneath his underwear and around his balls again.