Playboy Girlfriends - Episode 6

Her thighs tensed around his waist as he pushed inside, slow at first, then harder. Skin met skin with a wet slap that filled the room. She gasped, fingers digging into his shoulders, nails leaving half-moon marks. He thrust again, each stroke deeper, rougher, and her body answered with a shudder that started low and rolled through her until it reached her throat. Sweat slicked their bellies. Her heels pressed into the small of his back, urging him on. He grunted, teeth grazing the soft skin just below her ear. She arched, pushing back to meet him, and the bedframe knocked against the wall in steady rhythm. Her breath broke into short, ragged bursts. Every slide of him inside her pulled another moan free, louder now, unashamed. His hand slid between them, found the slick heat where they joined, and she bucked against his fingers, chasing the edge that built and built until it snapped. Her climax ripped through her in waves, muscles clenching around him, dragging him over with her. He came with a rough curse, hips jerking as he spilled deep inside her, the heat of it making her gasp again. They stayed locked together, chests heaving, bodies trembling, until the room finally quieted around them.