Xandra Sixx has her first experience with ebony goddess Adrian Maya

Adrian Maya slides the plate across the granite. Eggs glossy with butter, strawberries cut just so. Xandra watches those dark fingers linger on the rim. Adrian steps in close, says nothing, just traces the inside of Xandra’s thigh under the silk. She spreads. Heat blooms between them like the first bite of ripe fruit. Adrian drops to her knees, parts Xandra wider, and drags her tongue slow over the thin strip of lace. Xandra grips the stool, knuckles white. Her thighs tremble. Adrian hooks the lace aside and licks straight into her, wet and greedy, the kind of hunger that doesn’t ask permission. Xandra moans, hips rolling forward, grinding against that velvet mouth. Adrian sucks her clit, flicks it quick and filthy until Xandra’s shaking. Juice from the strawberries runs onto the counter and neither of them notices. Adrian’s tongue fucks deeper. Xandra’s heels dig into the rail, breath ragged, every nerve snapping tight. She comes hard, swearing, thighs locked around Adrian’s head, breakfast cooling while her cunt pulses and drips down elegant fingers that never stopped moving.