Sexcape - Episode 10

Sabrina traces the strap of her silk slip. Thomas watches from the edge of the bed. She lets it fall. The fabric pools around her ankles and she steps out of it. He reaches for her hips, pulls her close until her thighs press against his knees. Her fingers unbutton his shirt, one slow flick after another. When his chest is bare she straddles him, sinks down without another word. The head of his cock nudges her open and she lowers herself inch by inch until she has taken him fully. Her breath stutters at the stretch. He grips her ass, guiding her up and down in a steady rhythm that makes the bed frame creak. Sunlight spills across their skin from the wide hotel window overlooking the Pacific. Sweat beads between her breasts and he leans forward to lick it away. Her nails dig into his shoulders. She rides faster, breath hot against his ear, the wet sound of her cunt taking him again and again filling the quiet room. When she comes, her whole body tightens around him. He follows seconds later, pulsing deep inside her, fingers bruising her hips as he holds her down.