Secret Sessions - Episode 5

She steps into the room and the door clicks behind her. Her robe slips from one shoulder, the silk catching on her nipple before it falls away completely. He watches from the bed, cock already hard against his thigh. She walks over slowly, hips swaying, and when she reaches him she doesn't speak. She simply climbs on top, knees straddling his waist, and lowers herself until the wet heat of her cunt presses against the length of him. He grips her hips and pushes upward, sliding inside in one smooth thrust. She exhales hard through her teeth and starts to ride him, rolling her pelvis with deliberate pressure. Every few strokes she pauses at the bottom, grinding her clit against his pelvis before lifting again. Sweat beads along her spine. He sits up, mouth finding her breast, sucking hard enough to leave marks. Her fingers dig into his shoulders. The pace quickens. She fucks him like she's angry, like she's punishing both of them. He meets every drop of her hips with a thrust of his own until the room fills with the wet sound of skin meeting skin. When she comes she doesn't make a sound. Her whole body locks, cunt pulsing tight around him, and he follows right after, emptying deep inside her with a low grunt against her throat.