Seduction Principles - Episode 6

She presses the heel of her hand down where he’s hardest, rolling once, slow, deliberate. His cock twitches against the thin cotton. He’s breathing through his teeth, watching her fingers work. She peels the waistband lower and his length springs up, flushed dark at the tip, one clear bead already sliding down the shaft. She catches it with her tongue, licks the underside in one long stroke from root to crown, then seals her lips just beneath the head and sucks him shallow and tight. He curses, hips lifting. She takes him deeper, until her nose brushes the trimmed hair at his pelvis, throat working around him, saliva slipping past her lips in shiny threads. She pulls off with a wet sound, strokes him twice, palm slick, then swings her leg over and sinks down. The blunt head nudges, catches, stretches her open; she sinks until her ass meets his thighs and her cunt grips every inch. She rocks once, grinding her clit against him, then rises and drops again, pace steady, each thrust wetter than the last. His hands bracket her waist, fingers digging in. She leans forward, hair brushing his chest, and rides him harder, skin slapping, the wet smack of her cunt echoing off the walls. When his thumb finds her clit, rubbing tight circles, she shudders, clenches, comes hard around him. He follows seconds later, cock pulsing deep inside, warmth flooding her in heavy spurts that leak out around the base with every twitch.