Playboy Girlfriends - Episode 1

She drops the silk robe without ceremony. It pools at her ankles like spilled cream. Her breasts catch the low light, nipples already tight from the air between them. He watches from the edge of the bed, cock thickening against his thigh, and she smiles at the way his breathing changes. She steps forward, presses one knee between his, and guides his mouth to her. He takes the left nipple first—slow, deliberate—while his hands find the curve of her ass and pulls her closer until her cunt brushes his stomach. She rocks once, leaving a wet streak. He groans into her breast and switches sides. Her fingers knot in his hair, holding him there. When she climbs into his lap she sinks onto him in one long, wet slide that knocks the air from both of them. He stays still while she adjusts, thighs trembling around his hips. She sets the pace herself, slow rolls that grind her clit against him each time she bottoms out. Sweat beads along her spine. His hands slide up to cup her breasts again, thumbs flicking the stiff peaks as she rides. She leans in, lips at his ear. “Harder.” He flips her without pulling out, fucks her deep until the headboard knocks the wall. Her legs lock around his back. She comes first, clenching around him in tight pulses that drag him over with her.