Luck in love

Christian may have no luck elsewhere, but fortune finds him in the shape of Sophie Lynx. The slender brunette strides in wearing a crisp uniform that barely skims her thighs. She takes one look at him, slips the key from her pocket and places it on his palm, the gesture plain enough. With the door shut behind them, she drops to her knees, opens his belt and draws him between her lips, working every inch until she’s flushed and wet. Soon he has her bent over the edge of the bed, skirt pushed up, panties pulled aside. He presses forward, slowly claiming her tight back entrance while she gasps and pushes back for more. When he’s deep inside, Sophie reaches down to stroke herself, tightening around him with every stroke. She stays on all fours until he pulls free, then turns, mouth open, and catches every warm pulse across her flushed face and waiting tongue.