The Life Erotic - Episode 6

His mouth finds the soft swell of her breast. He sucks her nipple until it tightens between his lips, then bites—just hard enough to make her back arch. Her fingers knot in his hair and she holds him there, breathing through her teeth. She is already wet when his hand slides between her legs. Two fingers part her folds and sink in deep. He curls them once, twice, and her hips answer without thinking. The sound that leaves her is low, almost surprised. She reaches down, wraps her hand around him, and strokes him slow and tight. His cock throbs against her palm, heavy and ready. She lines him up, rubs the swollen head through her slickness, then pulls him inside with one smooth roll of her hips. He fucks her like he’s been thinking about it for days—hard, steady, no wasted movement. Every thrust pushes her higher up the bed until her head meets the headboard. She braces one heel against his ass and meets him stroke for stroke, taking every inch. Sweat gathers in the small of her back. The sheets bunch beneath them. She comes first, sudden and sharp, her cunt clenching around him in quick, greedy pulses. He keeps moving through it, dragging her pleasure out until she’s shaking. Only then does he let go, burying himself to the root and spilling deep inside her with a broken groan.