Lights, Camera, Play - Episode 4

The woman moved through the dim light like she owned the room. Pale skin caught the glow from a single bulb. She bent forward, ass lifted, and the stranger behind her grabbed her hips. He slid in with one steady thrust, pushing deep until she gasped. Her fingers dug into the sheets. He pulled out slow, watching the way her body held him, then drove back in harder. She arched. He reached down and pressed his thumb against her clit, circling. Her thighs shook. Each thrust sent a wet sound through the quiet. She pushed back to meet him, hungry for more. He bent over her, breath hot against her ear, and drove deeper. She moaned his name like she wanted the whole building to hear.