No distractions. No script. Just me, Holly, and a hotel bed that didn’t survive the night. She showed up looking like trouble—heels, lips, and that tight little dress with no panties underneath. I told her I wanted it real… so we hit record and didn’t stop until the sheets were soaked and she couldn’t take another round. 22 minutes of raw, wet, uncut fucking. Deep strokes, sloppy kisses, full body worship. She came hard—twice—and begged me to stay.