Zoey Monroe's strong, slender fingers knead Codey Steele's muscles, her touch igniting sparks of desire. As she works her way down his body, she pauses, her eyes locked onto his growing erection. 'Looks like you're tense here,' she purrs, wrapping her hand around his shaft. Codey groans, his hips bucking slightly. Zoey grins, leaning down to replace her hand with her mouth. She takes him deep, her tongue swirling around his sensitive tip, her head bobbing up and down in a rhythm that has Codey gasping for breath. This is no longer just a massage; it's a wild, oral ride.