Silk & Satin - Episode 2

She slips from the silk robe and the fabric glides off her shoulders like water. Candlelight catches the curves of her ass, the small of her back. He watches from the edge of the bed, cock already hard, thick against his thigh. She steps between his spread knees and reaches for him. Her fingers wrap around the shaft, slow and deliberate, thumb sliding over the head, gathering the bead of pre-cum and spreading it down. He exhales through his teeth. She strokes once, twice, then drops to her knees. The marble floor is cold under her, but the heat between her legs is obscene. She leans in, parts her lips, and takes him into her mouth. Tongue flat, lips sealed tight. She swallows him deep, nose brushing the trimmed hair at the base. He groans, fingers threading into her hair, not pushing, just holding. Saliva runs down his cock, drips onto her chin, onto the silk pooled at her knees. She works him with her mouth and hand in tandem, slow then faster, sucking with wet sounds that echo off the walls. He pulls her up, spins her around, bends her over the bed. One hand spreads her cheeks, the other guides his cock to her entrance. He pushes in with one long thrust, burying himself to the hilt. She gasps. He fucks her steady and deep, hips slapping skin, the wet slap of her cunt taking every inch. She reaches back, spreads herself wider for him. He leans over her, bites her shoulder, reaches around to rub her clit with two fingers. She comes first, body shaking, cunt pulsing around him. He follows, pulling out at the last second, stroking once, twice before he spills across her lower back, thick ropes of cum streaking her skin. He rubs it in with his thumb, slow circles over the mess he made.