Sexcetera - Episode 58

She parts her thighs, slick and open, and he sinks into her without ceremony. Heat meets heat. Her cunt grips him like it means to keep him there. He fucks her in long, steady strokes that make the sheets bunch under her back, each thrust wetter than the last. She arches, breath caught between a gasp and a laugh, and reaches down to spread herself wider so he can watch every inch disappear. Sweat beads along her collarbone. He licks it away. When she comes she drags her nails down his spine, and the sound he makes against her throat is almost a prayer.