Her smile returned, warm and genuine, as she leaned back against the bed. Slowly, I moved closer, my hands tracing her thighs as I kissed lower. My lips and tongue explored her fully, tasting her, feeling her shudder beneath me. Her moans grew louder, her hand tangling in my hair as I lost myself in her pleasure, giving her everything I had.
When she couldn't take any more, she gently pulled me up to meet her lips, her kiss deep and filled with gratitude. "I didn't expect you to be so open," she murmured, her voice breathless but full of admiration. "But I'm not done with you yet." She guided me onto the bed, her body pressing against mine as she straddled me. Her confidence and sensuality left me breathless, and I could feel her grinding against me, our bodies creating an intoxicating rhythm.
Reaching for the lube from the bedside table, she greased my throbbing cock "Are you ready?" she asked, her voice low and teasing, but her eyes searching mine for consent. "Yes," I replied, my voice thick with desire. Slowly, she guided me into tight ass, her warmth enveloping me completely. She moved with a slow, deliberate rhythm, every motion sending waves of pleasure through both of us. I reached for her rock hard cock and gave her a hand job at the same time. |
