Lights, Camera, Play - Episode 10

He lays her across the couch, skin warm where the light touches it. His hands move slow, deliberate, parting her thighs until she's open for him, cunt glistening. He dips his head and licks into her, tongue firm and unhurried, tasting every slick fold. She arches, fingers tightening in his hair. The wet sounds fill the room as he works her, mouth relentless, sucking at her clit until her hips buck. He slips two fingers inside, curling them just right, stroking that hidden spot until her breath stutters. She comes hard, thighs trembling, cunt clenching around his fingers. He rises over her, cock thick and heavy, and sinks into her in one smooth thrust. She gasps, taking him deep, the stretch sharp and sweet. He fucks her steady, hips rolling, the slap of skin on skin echoing. Each stroke drags a moan from her throat. He leans down, catches her nipple between his teeth, and she shudders, body tightening again. He drives in harder, chasing his own release, until he spills inside her with a low groan, the heat of it pulsing deep. They stay like that, breathing hard, the room quiet except for the hum of the camera.