Passion Diaries - Episode 8

She pressed her back into the mattress. Legs parted. He hovered above, the weight of his gaze alone enough to make her wet. Her cunt glistened. He traced a finger along her slit, slow and deliberate, then slid two inside without warning. Her body jerked. She bit her lip and moaned. He pumped his fingers steady, thumb circling her clit until her hips rose to meet him. Then he replaced them with his cock, thick, flushed, and hard. He pushed in deep with one smooth thrust. She gasped. Her walls clenched around him. He moved with purpose, hips rolling hard and deep, the slap of skin against skin echoing in the room. Sweat traced down her spine. She reached for him, nails digging into his back as her orgasm hit, sharp and sudden. He kept thrusting through it, chasing his own. When he came, it was with a low groan and a final, shuddering push.