Fuck. Her lips glide down my shaft like velvet as I stare down at her, kneeling in that purple lingerie. Lace riding up to expose her ass as she offers her throat to me. It clings to her curves, the fabric sheer enough to tease her hard nipples as she takes me deeper. Her eyes locked on mine with that wicked, knowing look. Her tongue flicks the tip, swirling around my swollen head. I groan, tangling my fingers in her hair. "Suck it harder," I rasp, watching her work my length, all slick and tight. Her eyes sparkle like she’s laughing at how easily she owns me, and I’m already throbbing, leaking pre-cum onto her tongue. She flips over, arching her back like she fucking knows it'll make me cum. "You gonna take it all?" I growl, sliding my cock back between those pouty lips until she’s gagging, spit dripping down her chin. Her neck bulges as I fuck her face, rough and possessive. My balls slapping her chin while she stares up at me, pupils blown wide. God, look at her. My cock pistoning down her throat, her tits spilling from that flimsy lace. I can’t hold back, I rip my cock out. Thick ropes of cum explode across her face, painting her eyelids, lips, and tits. "Swallow what’s in your mouth," I demand, watching her gulp like a good girl. But I’m not done. Her body slippery with my load, and I slam into her soaked pussy. She gasps, arching off the couch, cum smeared across her chest like a second skin. "That’s it, take my cock," I snarl, pounding her so deep her tits bounce wildly in the torn lace. She’s whimpering, clawing my back. I fuck her like I’ve dreamed, raw, possessive, her cunt milking me until I empty myself inside her. Fuck. She’s mine.