Pleasure Parlour - Episode 10

She sank down on him, taking every inch in one smooth glide. Her thighs flexed on either side of his hips. The leather couch creaked under their weight. Sweat beaded between her breasts. She rode him slow at first, then faster, grinding down until he hit that spot inside her that made her breath catch. His hands gripped her waist. His thumbs pressed into the soft flesh above her hipbones. She leaned forward, braced her palms on his chest, and used the leverage to take him deeper. The air felt thick. The room smelled like sex and expensive perfume. She came first, clenching around him, a low sound slipping out of her throat. He followed right after, pulsing hot inside her. She stayed there, breathing hard, forehead pressed to his collarbone. Neither of them moved for a long minute.