Super Slut

Lilu Moon kneels on the bed, her petite frame catching the light. She reaches back and works a small plug between her cheeks, twisting it slowly, easing it past the tight ring. The toy disappears, leaving a dark jewel nestled against her smooth skin. She breathes out and rocks her hips once, testing how full she already feels. Kristof Cale stands at the edge of the bed, cock heavy and stiff. Lilu turns, crawls toward him, and wraps her fingers around his shaft. She strokes once, then brings the wet tip to her mouth. Her tongue circles the head, tasting him, before she leans forward and takes him deeper. Her small breasts brush the sheets, nipples hard from the cool air. She pulls away, turns again, and offers her plugged ass. Kristof grips her hips, eases the toy free, and replaces it with the head of his cock. Lilu pushes back, taking him inch by inch until her ass swallows every bit. The stretch pulls a soft moan from her throat. He moves, slow at first, then faster. Each thrust slides through the narrow passage. Lilu’s fingers slide between her legs, rubbing her clit in tight circles. She matches his rhythm, hips rolling back to meet every drive. The slap of skin fills the room, sharp and steady. Kristof leans over her, chest pressed to her back. One hand cups her small breast, thumb flicking the nipple while he fucks her deeper. Lilu gasps, body tightening around him, and the orgasm rolls through her in quiet waves. He follows, buried to the hilt, pulsing inside her.