The Creep & the Thief

Thomas followed Selena home. She was reaching for her phone when he told her exactly what she had done. He knew about the necklace. That secret hung in the air until she stopped fighting and gave in. She peeled off her clothes and showed him everything—small, firm breasts and a tight round ass that curved just right. She dropped to her knees between his legs and took him deep into her mouth, slow at first, then deeper, throat working around him. He reached down, slid two fingers inside her, found her already slick and warm. When he pulled her up, he laid her on her side on the couch and pushed into her from behind, steady strokes turning harder as her breath caught. Then he shifted, pressing into her ass, fucking her with the same hard rhythm until every thrust drew a sharp sound from her throat. At the end he let her finish him with her hand, watching her stroke every last drop onto her skin.