Our Secret - Episode 8

She leans back against the cool marble, legs parted. He drops to his knees and runs his tongue along her slick folds, slow and deliberate. Her breath catches. He keeps her open with two fingers, dragging his mouth over her clit in firm, wet strokes. She grips his hair. Her thighs tremble around his head. He stands, lifts her, and pushes inside her in one smooth thrust. Her back hits the wall. She wraps her legs around him, heels digging into his ass as he drives in deeper. Every stroke is hard, measured, relentless. Sweat beads on his chest and drips onto her breasts. She comes first, pulsing around him, nails raking down his back. He follows with a low groan, holding her tight as he empties inside her.