
She grips the sheets as he pushes inside her. Slow at first, then deeper. The bed creaks under them. Her legs wrap around his waist, pulling him closer, holding him there. Sweat beads on his back. She arches, chasing friction, chasing the heat that builds low in her belly. He grunts against her neck. Teeth graze skin. She moans, half-swallowed, hips rolling up to meet each thrust. The air thickens. Slick sounds fill the room—skin on skin, wet and steady. Her nails drag down his spine. He curses. Thrusts harder. She gasps, clenching around him, legs shaking. He drives in once more, then stills, buried deep, pulsing. She comes with him, mouth open, breath caught. They stay locked like that. Trembling. Spent. The sheets stick to their bodies. Neither moves.
She grips the sheets as he pushes inside her. Slow at first, then deeper. The bed creaks under them. Her legs wrap around his waist, pulling him closer, holding him there. Sweat beads on his back. She arches, chasing friction, chasing the heat that builds low in her belly. He grunts against her neck. Teeth graze skin. She moans, half-swallowed, hips rolling up to meet each thrust. The air thickens. Slick sounds fill the room—skin on skin, wet and steady. Her nails drag down his spine. He curses. Thrusts harder. She gasps, clenching around him, legs shaking. He drives in once more, then stills, buried deep, pulsing. She comes with him, mouth open, breath caught. They stay locked like that. Trembling. Spent. The sheets stick to their bodies. Neither moves.