New Year, New Love

Alyssa Reece peels off her clothes while Toby films her with his phone, each stitch of fabric dropped like an invitation. Her small breasts catch the light, nipples already tight. She steps closer, takes him in her mouth, lips moving slow then urgent, tasting every inch like she’s been starving. Toby’s free hand slides between her thighs, fingers parting her, finding her wet and ready. He works two inside her, curling deep, thumb grazing her clit until her legs shake. Alyssa moans around his cock, spit trailing down her chin, but she doesn’t stop. When he pulls out and paints her face with thick stripes, she smiles into the lens, tongue sweeping her lips clean, already hungry for the next round.