Dream Pairings: Adriana & Riley

Riley Reid's been whiny, pouty. No matter how many times Adriana Chechik bends her over and makes her moan into the sheets, Riley never gets her hands on the power. So Adriana comes home with a thick black cock strapped between her hips and hands it over. Riley's eyes flash hot. She wants to fuck her girlfriend right now. She pushes Adriana's cheap dress aside, latches onto a dark nipple and sucks hard, biting the swell of tit until Adriana gasps. Her tongue slides lower, lips pulling wet across clit, while Adriana's fingers twist in her hair, tugging back in answer. They trade mouths—wet, reckless—Riley's thighs splayed, Adriana's tongue pushing in deep and coming out shining. Riley's drunk on the sight of Adriana spread open, soft pink flaring every time she pulls back. She fumbles with the harness, greedy, snaps the straps tight. The silicone head kisses slick folds, then sinks. Adriana's mouth opens in a silent howl. Riley fucks her slow, deliberate, then faster, pounding from behind while Adriana's shoulders shake and her tits swing. The edge coils tighter; Adriana's thighs tremble. Riley doesn't care. She rails her straight into the mattress—grunts, sweat, the wet slap of strap against cunt—until Adriana's pussy grips hard and shudders, coming loud, coming long, finally emptied and twitching under every last thrust.