Playboy Girlfriends - Episode 4

Her lips parted under his, wet and warm. She tasted like champagne and something sweeter. His hand moved up her thigh, fingers slipping under silk. She moaned into his mouth when he found her already slick. Her legs opened wider. His thumb circled her clit in slow, deliberate strokes. She arched, pressing into his hand, greedy for more. She reached between them and freed his cock, stroking the thick length from root to tip. Her palm was hot, her grip firm. He pushed two fingers inside her, knuckle-deep, feeling her walls clench around him. She gasped. Her hips rocked. He curled his fingers, finding that spot that made her shudder. She swung a leg over him and sank down in one smooth motion, taking him to the hilt. They both stilled for a breath. Then she began to ride. Slow at first. Deep. Every descent squeezed him tighter. His hands gripped her ass, guiding her, spreading her. The wet sound of her cunt taking him filled the room. She leaned forward, nipples brushing his chest. He took one in his mouth, sucking hard. She cried out and slammed down harder. Sweat slicked their skin. He thrust up to meet her. The pace turned frantic. She came first, thighs shaking, voice breaking on his name. He followed right after, burying himself deep, pulsing inside her in hot, thick spurts. They stayed tangled, breathing hard, skin to skin.