Hardcore Valentine Dreams

Kiara leans back on the lounger. Sunlight glints off the pool. Petals scatter across the tiles. The only thing missing is a cock to ruin that perfect Valentine glow. She doesn’t wait long. He appears, hard already, and she reaches for him without hesitation. Her mouth slides down, lips stretched, saliva glistening as she takes him deep. She works the shaft with slow, wet strokes, eyes lifted, then faster, throat fluttering. When he pulls free, her lips are swollen and slick. She turns, ass up, legs parted. He drives into her in one thrust, hips snapping against her. The lounger creaks under each hard slam. Sweat beads on her back. She moans into the still air. He pulls out at the last second, pumping thick ropes across her open mouth and flushed cheeks. Cum drips from her chin, catching on rose petals below. She smiles, lazy and sated, tasting him on her tongue.