Charlie Chase hit him like a habit he couldn’t quit. She shoved him against the wall, mouth bruising, hands already working his belt. Her tits pressed tight to his chest while she ground her hips in a slow, filthy rhythm. He grabbed her ass, fingers digging in deep, and yanked her harder against him. She moaned into his mouth, sharp, hungry. He spun her fast, bent her over the counter, ripped her skirt up. Her bare cunt glistened under the dim light, slick and swollen. He dragged two fingers through her folds, spread the wetness, then drove them inside her in one hard thrust. She clenched around him, breathing ragged. He unzipped, pulled his cock free, and slammed into her with one brutal stroke. Her hands scrabbled for purchase as he fucked her deep, every thrust punching a filthy sound from her throat. Sweat slicked their skin. Her tits bounced with the force. She reached back, spread herself wider, begging without words. He leaned over her, teeth at her ear, and drove harder, chasing that edge where pleasure broke into something darker, rawer, and she met every thrust like she wanted to ruin him right back.
Charlie Chase hit him like a habit he couldn’t quit. She shoved him against the wall, mouth bruising, hands already working his belt. Her tits pressed tight to his chest while she ground her hips in a slow, filthy rhythm. He grabbed her ass, fingers digging in deep, and yanked her harder against him. She moaned into his mouth, sharp, hungry. He spun her fast, bent her over the counter, ripped her skirt up. Her bare cunt glistened under the dim light, slick and swollen. He dragged two fingers through her folds, spread the wetness, then drove them inside her in one hard thrust. She clenched around him, breathing ragged. He unzipped, pulled his cock free, and slammed into her with one brutal stroke. Her hands scrabbled for purchase as he fucked her deep, every thrust punching a filthy sound from her throat. Sweat slicked their skin. Her tits bounced with the force. She reached back, spread herself wider, begging without words. He leaned over her, teeth at her ear, and drove harder, chasing that edge where pleasure broke into something darker, rawer, and she met every thrust like she wanted to ruin him right back.
