Playboy Splash - Episode 10

She meets his gaze. Slowly slides her bra straps down each shoulder. Lets the lace fall. Her breasts catch the light, nipples tight and dark. He reaches for her. She steps closer. His mouth finds her nipple, sucks hard. Teeth graze. She gasps and tilts her head back. Her fingers knot in his hair and she pulls him harder against her chest. He growls low. She climbs into his lap, legs spreading around him. Skin on skin. His hand slips between her thighs, finds her already wet. Two fingers push inside, curl, find that spot that makes her hips jerk. She grinds down. Takes him deeper. The heat builds fast. Her cunt tightens around his hand. He works her faster, thumb on her clit, circling, pressing. She comes hard, shaking. Wetness coats his wrist. He doesn't stop. Keeps his fingers moving through the tremors. When she can breathe again she reaches down, wraps her fingers around his cock. Strokes him once, twice, lines him up. Sinks down in one smooth motion. Takes every inch. He fills her. She rides him slow at first, then harder. The couch creaks beneath them. Sweat slides down her spine. Her thighs burn. He grips her hips, thrusts up to meet her. Skin slaps. She leans in, bites his lip, tastes copper. He flips her onto her back without pulling out. Her legs wrap around his waist. He fucks her deeper now, angle changed, hitting that spot inside her each time. She claws at his shoulders. Leaves marks. He pounds into her, rhythm turning rough. She comes again, harder, cunt pulsing, dragging him over the edge with her. He spills inside her, hot and deep. They stay locked together, breathing hard, bodies slick. She smiles against his throat. He kisses her temple. Neither speaks.