Playboy Girlfriends - Episode 6

Elena arches her back. The sheets slip off her hips. Marcus kneels between her legs and tastes her. She tastes different tonight, sharper, like she's been thinking about him all day. He spreads her with two fingers and circles her clit with his tongue, slow and deliberate, listening to the way her breath catches when he finds the right pressure. She grabs his hair. Pulls him closer. Her thighs clamp around his ears as she grinds against his mouth, chasing the feeling. When she comes it hits hard, sudden, her whole body locking up for three full seconds before she shudders and moans his name like she's angry about it. Marcus climbs over her. His cock drags against her inner thigh, leaving a wet streak. She reaches down and wraps her hand around him, stroking once, twice, lining him up. He pushes inside in one long stroke and she gasps, her nails digging half-moons into his shoulders. They fuck like they've done this before but not enough times to get tired of it. He fucks her deep. She meets him halfway. Sweat gathers where their bodies slap together. Her tits bounce with each thrust. He watches them, hypnotized, then leans down and sucks one nipple into his mouth, biting just hard enough to make her hiss. Elena flips them. She rides him hard, hands planted on his chest, hips rolling in tight circles. Her head tips back. The tendons in her neck stand out. Marcus reaches up and wraps his hand around her throat, not squeezing, just holding. She leans into it. Lets him feel her pulse hammering under his palm. When he comes he pulls out and strokes himself twice before finishing across her stomach. She watches the ropes land on her skin. Then she drags two fingers through it and sucks them clean, eyes locked on his. Marcus swears under his breath. Already getting hard again.