Toyride - Episode 10

They step through the door and the air changes. Nikki lets her coat slip from her shoulders and it lands on a chair like it had somewhere else to be. Daniel watches her move across the room and feels his pulse kick once, hard. He catches her wrist, pulls her back, and kisses her with his hand already sliding under her dress. She bites his lip, laughs low in her throat, then turns and bends over the edge of the table. He lifts the fabric, runs his palm over the curve of her ass, then pushes her panties aside. Two fingers sink into her and she rocks back to take them deeper. The room fills with the wet sound of it, the small, hungry noises she makes when he curls his knuckles just right. He frees himself, strokes once, then presses in slow until his hips meet the backs of her thighs. She grips the table edge. He fucks her steady, each thrust shoving her forward an inch, the slap of skin sharp and rhythmic. Sweat gathers at the small of her back. She reaches between her legs, rubs tight circles over her clit while he drives into her harder. Her breathing breaks. When she comes she clamps around him, thighs shaking. He follows a moment later, burying himself deep, breath ragged against her shoulder. They stay like that, still joined, hearts pounding, the new room quiet again except for the sound of them catching their breath.