It appeared that Kat was on a mission while she was sucking Diego’s cock. That mission was to get him to cum, of course. But there was more to it than just that. It was like she had accepted some unspoken dare between them. Or maybe there was something she was hoping to prove.<br/><br/>His head fell backward and the pleasure that coursed through him seemed to overpower him, causing his throbbing cock to flutter in her throat. She heard his muttered groans of pure ecstasy and decided that making him cum was like a way for her to thank him for the evening.<br/><br/>She wouldn’t even expect him to return the favor.<br/><br/>Just as Diego reached the end of his limit, he barely croaked out that he was going to… before he unleashed his load deep inside of her throat, his thick ropes piling inside her throat and coating it in his hot, sticky essence.<br/><br/>Kat swallowed it all down, though some spilled out of her mouth in the process. As a result, she had to wipe her chin and lips when she finished sucking his last drops. Diego fell hard into his finish, letting out his own growl.<br/><br/>Once Diego looked down at Kat, she’d managed to get herself reasonably presentable. She laughed at his apologies about not saying enough to prepare her for what was imminent. He then went on to complete a mantra about how good she was, how good she looked.<br/><br/>Kat shook her head. “I was trying to get you to cum,” she chuckled, raspily. He offered for her to get onto the bed and let him return the favor and mentioned something about recovering, which had her brows knitting. She pulled herself onto the bed and laid out, unsure what to expect.