Fantasy Flirt - Episode 4

She backed against the marble column, silk whispering down her thighs. His hands found her waist, thumbs pressing into soft skin as he lifted her dress higher. The slit opened completely. He dropped to one knee and pulled her panties aside with two fingers, exposing her. His tongue slid up once, slow, gathering slickness. She shuddered. Her fingers tangled in his hair, hips tilting forward. He sucked her clit between his lips and worked two fingers inside her, knuckles dragging against that soft ridged spot. Her breath hitched, then broke into short gasps. He kept his rhythm steady until her thighs clamped around his head and she came hard, wetness coating his tongue. She dragged him up by the collar. He freed his cock, lined up, and drove in deep in one thrust. She clenched around him, nails digging into his shoulders. He fucked her against the column, each stroke heavy and deliberate, the wet sound of skin on skin echoing through the gallery. She met every thrust, heels digging into his back. He came first with a low groan, pulsing deep inside her, then slipped his hand between them and rubbed her swollen clit until she followed, thighs trembling, breath stuttering against his neck.