Hard as Metal

Lucy runs cold steel through her veins and James knows it. She rolls up on her bike, leather creaking, and the moment he sees her he wants her bent over the saddle. He doesn’t waste time talking. He yanks his zipper down and feeds her that thick cock, pushing past her painted lips until her throat flutters around him. Lucy swallows every inch, spit running down her chin, eyes locked on his while she works him nice and wet. James pulls her up, spins her around, and peels the denim off her ass. He spits on her tight hole, lines up, and sinks straight into her ass in one smooth thrust. Lucy groans, knuckles white on the seat, but she pushes back, taking every inch. He fucks her hard, hips slapping, her blonde hair sticking to her sweaty neck. When he can’t hold it anymore he spins her to face him again and paints her open mouth with thick ropes. Lucy licks her lips clean, hungry for every drop.