Seduction Principles - Episode 2

She walks into frame wearing nothing but black lace. Her hips move with purpose. He stands there already hard, waiting. She drops to her knees, takes him in her mouth, and works him slow and deep. Her lips slide wet and tight along his shaft while her hand strokes the base. He grips her hair, guiding her rhythm. When he pulls her up, he bends her over the velvet chaise. He spreads her open with both hands and pushes inside. She moans, raw and real. He fucks her steady, hips snapping, the sound of skin on skin filling the room. She reaches back and touches herself while he thrusts. Her legs shake. He flips her onto her back, pushes her knees to her chest, and drives deeper. She comes first—body arching, mouth open, breath gone. He follows seconds later, pulling out and finishing across her stomach in thick ropes. They stay like that. Breathing. Sweating. Done.