Playboy Au Naturel - Episode 9

She walks barefoot across the white sheets, skin still flushed from the bath. Water beads on her collarbone and rolls between her breasts. He watches from the edge of the bed, fingers already working the knot on his robe. When it falls open, his cock lies heavy against his thigh, thickening under her gaze. She stops at his knees. Her hand wraps around him, slow strokes that pull a soft hiss from his throat. She kneels, then takes him into her mouth, lips stretching wide, tongue pressing flat along the underside. He grips her hair, not pushing, just holding her rhythm steady. Spit glistens on his shaft each time she pulls back. She rises, climbs into his lap, and sinks down without a word. The stretch burns at first. Her cunt grips him tight, wet heat swallowing every inch until her ass settles against his thighs. They fuck in silence except for the slick sound of skin meeting skin. She rides him hard, hips rolling deep, clit grinding against his pelvis on every downstroke. He palms her ass, spreads her wider, and drives up into her. When she comes, it’s sudden—her whole body locking, thighs shaking, cunt pulsing around him. He follows seconds later, spilling hot and deep while she clenches through the aftershocks.