Lesbian Seductions #29

On January 8, 2010, they released the scene. He pushed her back against silk sheets still warm from the house heater. Her legs opened without invitation. Two fingers sank deep, found the wet giving way, and pumped in long, steady strokes that made her back arch off the bed. She clamped around him, hips rolling to meet every thrust, breath catching each time his knuckles pressed her entrance. Sweat gathered at her collarbone and slid down between her breasts; he leaned in and licked the trail. When his mouth closed over one tight nipple, teeth grazing, a small broken sound left her throat. He pulled his fingers free, slick and shiny, then replaced them with the blunt head of his cock. One slow roll of his hips buried him to the hilt. Her nails dug into his shoulders. He withdrew almost entirely, held the moment, then drove back in hard enough to jolt the frame. The pace turned urgent. Skin slapped skin, wet sounds filling the quiet room. Every stroke ground against her clit until her thighs started to shake around him. He hooked an arm under her knee, opened her wider, and fucked her deeper still. The last few thrusts turned ragged. Her mouth opened on a silent cry as her orgasm hit; he followed seconds later, pulse after pulse inside her, heat flooding and spilling as he kept moving through it.