The Big Player

Angelika Grays rolls up in a black Rolls, steps out in a tailored suit that clings to every curve. The door shuts, her heels click across the marble, and she finds Kristof waiting. She doesn’t waste time. Suit jacket hits the floor. She drops to her knees, mouth already open, taking him deep in one smooth pull. Saliva glistens on her lips when she comes up for air, eyes bright. He pulls her up, spins her, and she bends willingly. The skirt rides up, panties slide aside, and he pushes into her ass in one slow, relentless thrust. She moans, low and filthy, pushing back for more. He fucks her hard, every stroke deep, until he pulls out and feeds his cock straight back into her mouth. She tastes herself on him, sucks greedily, then turns again so he can bury himself in her ass once more. Natural tits bounce free of her blouse. Sweat beads on her skin. He keeps switching—ass to mouth, mouth to ass—until her thighs tremble and the room echoes with the wet slap of skin.