Fuck my Butt!

Emma’s heat won’t quit. She works a slick plug in and out of her ass, but the tease only makes her hungrier. When he arrives she’s already on her knees, tugging at his belt. “Fuck my butt,” she says—plain, filthy, impossible to mishear. He’s hard before his pants hit the floor. She takes him in her mouth, wet and eager, getting him ready for what she really wants. When he pushes inside her, the first long thrust steals her breath, but she pushes back for more. He grips her hips and drives deeper, the steady slap of skin the only sound. She rides each stroke, ass bouncing, face pressed to the sheets. He pulls free just in time, striping her cheek and parted lips with thick ropes that catch in her lashes. She looks up, flushed and gleaming, licking the corner of her mouth.