Playboy Morning Show - Episode 204

Elena slips off her black dress and lets it pool at her feet. She stands bare in the middle of the room, nipples tight from the air and the weight of his gaze. Marcus stays in the chair, watching her walk toward him, thighs parting slightly with each slow step. He reaches out and grips her hip. His palm slides down the curve of her ass, fingers digging in until she breathes harder. He pulls her closer, spreads her open with both hands, and brings his mouth to the heat between her legs. His tongue moves in slow circles over her clit, then presses harder, flicking faster until she has to brace her hands on his shoulders to stay upright. She rocks against his mouth, hips rolling, breath catching each time he sucks that swollen spot. When he slides two fingers inside her, she clenches around them without meaning to. The wet sound of his fingers working in and out fills the quiet room. She moans and grinds down, chasing the pressure, until he pulls back, stands, and turns her around. He bends her over the arm of the chair. One hand presses between her shoulder blades; the other guides his cock to her entrance and pushes in deep in one smooth thrust. Elena gasps, fingers clutching the fabric. Marcus grips her waist and fucks her with steady, deep strokes, the slap of skin meeting skin sharp and regular. Sweat gathers at the small of her back. Her cunt grips him tighter each time he bottoms out. He reaches around and rubs her clit in tight circles until she comes hard, legs shaking, breath breaking into short cries. He keeps thrusting through it, pace quickening, until he spills inside her with a low, rough sound and stays buried there, still pulsing.