One Night in Barcelona Part 2 - Episode 1

She slips her dress over her head and lets it fall. Her body catches the low light as she steps toward him. He stays seated, eyes steady, watching her close the distance. She climbs onto his lap, knees sinking into the cushions. His hands rest on her hips, then move higher, palms warm against bare skin. Their mouths meet, slow and deliberate, tongues sliding against each other. He pulls her tighter. She grinds down, feeling him harden beneath her. The heat between them builds. She reaches between their bodies and frees him, guiding him inside with a low breath. He fills her in one smooth thrust. They move together, her hips rolling in steady rhythm while his grip tightens on her thighs. Each motion pulls a sound from her throat, soft and unrestrained. He thrusts up to meet her, deeper, harder, until the tension snaps. She comes first, body tightening around him, breath catching in her chest. He follows seconds later, hands locked on her hips as he spills inside her. Their mouths find each other again, slower this time, the heat still humming between them.