Playboy Morning Show - Episode 272

She peeled off her dress with deliberate slowness, letting the silk pool at her feet. The room was quiet except for their breathing. His hands moved up her waist, thumbs tracing the lace edge of her panties before he hooked them lower. She stepped out of them, skin bare under his gaze. He pulled her closer, mouth finding the soft curve of her breast, tongue slow and wet against her nipple until it tightened. She gasped, fingers tightening in his hair. He lifted her, laid her on the bed, and spread her thighs wide. One hand slid between her legs, two fingers parting her slick folds before pushing inside, curling deep. Her hips bucked. She moaned as he stroked her from the inside, thumb circling her clit with steady pressure. He watched her face change, eyes half-lidded, lips parted. Then he replaced his hand with his cock, thick and hard, easing in until she took him all. She arched, legs locking around him. He fucked her slow at first, savoring each thrust, then faster, sweat slicking their skin. The bed creaked under them. She came with a sharp cry, nails digging into his back, body clenching around him until he followed, groaning into her neck.