Wild things

Vica pulls me close, knees braced on the couch as she rides me hard, that same heat in her eyes she shows on the stunt track. She moves like every thrust is throttle down, ass slamming back onto me, slick and greedy. I grab her hips and meet her halfway. The wet slap of skin fills the room. My cock slides out almost to the tip, then vanishes again into her heat, her cunt gripping and dripping each time she bottoms out. She gasps, leans forward, and bites my lip. Fingers digging into her ribs, I push her back down, bottoming out while she clamps and pulses around me.