Jazmin's Touch - Episode 8

Diana lets the silk slide off her shoulders. The dress pools at her feet and her skin catches the candlelight. She walks to the bed bare, hips slow, eyes locked on his. Charlie peels his shirt, trousers, everything. He stands naked and ready, cock already hard, every muscle taut. She pulls him down and straddles him. His hands grip her ass, fingers digging in, as she sinks onto him. He fills her in one smooth push. They move fast, then slower, her breath catching with each thrust. Sweat glistens on his chest. Her thighs tremble around him. He flips her onto her back, drives deeper, hips snapping. She cries out, nails raking his spine. They fuck until the sheets twist beneath them and the night burns hot around their skin.