Bad Lesbian #05: Temptation

She'd been waiting since that May 13th drop, seven years back. Now here we were, sweat-slick and raw, her thighs spread wide over my hips. Her cunt was soaked, hot as an oven, clenching hard around my cock every time I thrust up into her. The headboard cracked against the wall each time I drove in deep. I grabbed her hips, fingers digging bruises into soft flesh, and pulled her down harder, forcing myself balls-deep. She moaned into my ear, breath ragged, nipples tight and rubbing against my chest. Her wetness slicked down my shaft and balls, dripping onto the sheets. I flipped her onto her stomach, yanked her hips up, and slammed back inside with one savage stroke. The slap of skin filled the room. She gasped, bit the pillow, pushed back to meet every thrust. I reached around, found her clit swollen and slick, rubbed hard circles while I fucked her without mercy. Her cries grew louder, body shaking. I didn't ease up. I kept pounding until she came, spasming around my cock, soaking me even more. Then I buried myself deep and finished, pumping her full, grinding in until the last pulse faded.