Intimate Tales - Episode 3

Camille stood by the window and slipped her dress off her shoulders. It fell around her feet. She turned and watched him watching her, then climbed onto the bed naked. He crawled after her, pulled her legs apart, and pressed his mouth between her thighs. Her breath caught when his tongue found her. She grabbed his hair and held him there while he licked her slowly, tasting her, pushing deeper each time. Her hips rose to meet him. When she came, she pressed her thighs against his face and let the sound out raw and loud. He did not stop until she pushed him back and reached for his cock. She stroked him once, twice, then guided him inside her. She was wet and tight and took him deep on the first thrust. He fucked her hard, skin slapping, breath ragged. She dug her nails into his back and wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. He flipped her onto her stomach, yanked her hips up, and slid back in from behind. She moaned into the pillow. He drove into her until she came again, then pulled out and finished across her lower back, warm streaks across her skin. She stayed there on her stomach, breathing heavy, sweat cooling on her spine.