Women Seeking Women #40

She lowered herself onto him slow enough to watch his face tighten. Her cunt stretched around his girth, inch after inch sinking in. Once he was buried she stayed still, pulsing around the weight of him, savoring the stretch. He gripped her hips, urging, and she began to ride—slow at first, rolling her pelvis to take him deep on every downstroke. Wet sounds filled the room. Her nipples hardened each time she rose and slapped down again, breasts swaying with the motion. Sweat gathered along her spine; she felt it slip between her cheeks. He slid a hand between their bodies and pressed his thumb against her clit, rubbing in tight circles. She gasped, hips snapping faster. Her orgasm hit hard, thighs shaking as she clamped down, cunt fluttering around him. Still clenching, she kept moving until he spilled inside her with a rough groan, her skin flushed and glowing.