Passion Diaries - Episode 7

She climbed onto the bed and straddled him. The sheets felt cool against her knees. His cock stood thick between them, already hard. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around it, giving it a slow stroke that made his breath catch. He watched her through half-lidded eyes as she lined herself up and sank down, taking him inch by inch until she sat flush against his hips. A low moan slipped from her throat. She started to move, rolling her hips in lazy circles, grinding against him with each pass. The slick heat of her cunt made wet sounds with every shift. He grabbed her waist, thumbs pressing into her skin, and thrust up to meet her. She braced her hands on his chest and rode him harder. Her tits bounced with each snap of her hips. Sweat gathered at the small of her back. He sat up suddenly, pulling her close, and buried his face between her breasts. His tongue traced the underside of one, then caught her nipple between his teeth. She gasped and clenched around him. He flipped her onto her back without pulling out, driving into her now with deep, steady strokes that made the headboard knock against the wall. Her legs came up around his waist. She dug her nails into his shoulders and pulled him deeper. The room smelled like sex and skin. Every thrust pushed a broken sound out of her. He reached between them and rubbed her clit in tight circles until her whole body went tight and she came hard, pulsing around his cock. He followed right after, hips stuttering as he emptied himself inside her with a rough groan. They lay tangled together afterward, breathing hard, the sheets twisted around their legs.