Tight And Tasty

You walk through the door, coat still on, and Elaina meets you at the entrance. She guides you to the chair, puts on a slow song, then steps back and starts to move. Her hips roll, deliberate, as she peels each piece of clothing away—belt, skirt, top—letting you catch only the briefest glimpses of her small, high tits. She stretches out across the couch, spreading her legs just enough to keep your eyes fixed on her, then slides a small jeweled vibrator from beneath a cushion and clicks it on. She drags the buzzing toy over her flushed lips, already slick, breathing a little faster. A slow figure-eight over her clit draws the first full moan from her chest, sharp and sweet at once. You watch her thighs tense, watch her back arch off the cushion, until the tension snaps and she comes in tight pulses that leave her legs shaking. Once the shaking settles she eases the toy inside, hips lifting with each shallow thrust, letting you hear every wet sound. Finally she pulls it free, licks it clean from base to tip, eyes never leaving yours.