Bella Part 1 Episodes
Bella Part 1 - Episode 1
Bella walks into the bedroom and the air changes. She wears a black silk robe that clings to her hips, the fabric whispering against her skin. The robe parts as she moves, revealing the curve of her breast and the line of her thigh. She stops at the edge of the bed and lets the robe slip from her shoulders. It pools at her feet. Naked now, she climbs onto the mattress and crawls toward me on all fours. Her breasts sway with each motion. Her nipples are already tight. She straddles my hips and reaches between us, wrapping her fingers around my cock. She strokes me once, slow and firm, then lifts herself and sinks down. The head of my cock pushes between her folds, sliding through the wet heat until she takes me fully. Her cunt grips me, hot and slick. She rocks her hips, grinding against me, then rises and falls in a steady rhythm. Each time she drops, I feel the wet slap of her ass against my thighs. Her breath comes faster. She leans forward, palms flat on my chest, and rides me harder. Sweat glistens between her breasts. Her thighs tremble. I reach up and cup them, feeling the muscles work under my hands. She moans low in her throat and grinds down again, taking every inch. The bed creaks. Her cunt pulses around me. She throws her head back, mouth open, and comes with a sharp cry that fills the room.
Bella walks into the bedroom and the air changes. She wears a black silk robe that clings to her hips, the fabric whispering against her skin. The robe parts as she moves, revealing the curve of her breast and the line of her thigh. She stops at the edge of the bed and lets the robe slip from her shoulders. It pools at her feet. Naked now, she climbs onto the mattress and crawls toward me on all fours. Her breasts sway with each motion. Her nipples are already tight. She straddles my hips and reaches between us, wrapping her fingers around my cock. She strokes me once, slow and firm, then lifts herself and sinks down. The head of my cock pushes between her folds, sliding through the wet heat until she takes me fully. Her cunt grips me, hot and slick. She rocks her hips, grinding against me, then rises and falls in a steady rhythm. Each time she drops, I feel the wet slap of her ass against my thighs. Her breath comes faster. She leans forward, palms flat on my chest, and rides me harder. Sweat glistens between her breasts. Her thighs tremble. I reach up and cup them, feeling the muscles work under my hands. She moans low in her throat and grinds down again, taking every inch. The bed creaks. Her cunt pulses around me. She throws her head back, mouth open, and comes with a sharp cry that fills the room.