Playmate Profiles - Episode 3

She tells me exactly what she wants. Her voice comes soft and certain when she says it. I keep her legs over my shoulders while I sink into her, hips moving slow so she feels every inch. She likes it deep. She likes it steady. Her hands grip the sheets and her head tilts back when I angle my hips just right, dragging against that one spot that makes her breath catch. I watch the flush climb her chest and the way her lips part around each moan. She tells me not to stop. I give her what she asks for. Her thighs tremble when I push harder, the wet sound of our bodies filling the quiet room. Every thrust lands firm and deliberate. She arches to meet me, nails dragging down my back. I lean in closer, chest against hers, and feel her pulse hammering under my mouth. She whispers filthy little things between gasps—how full she feels, how close she is, how she wants me to stay right there until she breaks. Her voice cracks when she comes. I hold her through it, still moving, drawing every last pulse and shiver out of her until she melts beneath me.