The Charmer

Evan walks into the room and Stacy knows exactly why she came. He smiles like he already owns her and she follows without a word. Her mouth finds him fast, lips stretched, eyes up. She takes him deeper until her throat tightens and spit runs down her chin. He lets her work until he wants more. Then he turns her, bends her, and pushes inside her ass in one long, steady thrust. Stacy gasps, fingers twisting the sheets, but she doesn’t pull away. She pushes back, hungry for every inch. Evan fucks her hard, hips slapping against her ass, the room loud with skin and breath. When he’s ready he pulls out, strokes once, and finishes across her face. Thick ropes land on her lips and lashes while she stays on her knees, mouth open, taking it.