He lined the head of his cock to her lips and placed his other hand in her curls. Their eyes met as he thrust his hips. "You're perfect," he groaned. "Pretty," he held her head still. "Smart," hips moved back and forth. "So good," he thrust in and out. His muscles clenched on his legs and stomach as he neared his climax. "Going to come," he panted, and fisted her hair as his cock pulsed in her mouth, sending stream after stream of his release.