Foursome - Episode 10

Kina climbs over Jarrod like she owns him. His eyes go wide. Two girls, two guys—sweaty skin, tangled limbs, nothing but heat and hunger filling the air. She leans in, takes his bottom lip between her teeth, then slides down. The first time he feels her tongue he sucks in a breath like he’s been hit. She doesn’t rush. She lets him feel every slow drag, every wet curl. The second girl watches, fingers moving between her own legs, biting back a smile. One guy is already buried deep in her, hips slapping steady. The other watches Kina work, cock throbbing, waiting his turn. Jarrod’s hands fist the sheets. He’s never had this before—Asian heat, tight and teasing, rolling over him in waves. Lesson one: keep still and let her set the pace. Lesson two: when she climbs on top, don’t look away. She sinks down inch by inch, eyes locked on his, taking everything he gives and making it hers. Four bodies. One rhythm. The bed creaks under the weight of it all.