1st Shoot, 1st Pampering

Nova Taylor blows his load across Riley Star's tanlines in his very first scene. Riley takes one look at that meat and buries her nose right into it, breathing deep like she's starving. She tugs the waistband down and the smell hits her—thick, warm, his. Lotion-slick fingers wrap around him, stroking lazy while her tongue drags through armpit hair that hasn't seen attention in weeks. Feet get next. She pulls off socks caked in sweat and works her mouth over arches, heels, between toes still damp from nerves. Nova drops onto her face first. Riley's nose presses against puckered skin and she goes at it—tongue stiff, licking long stripes before she seals her lips around him and sucks. Rusty Trombone next, her fist pumping him while she tongues every fold. Then she's under him in reverse piledriver, head tipped back, jaw stretched open so he can grind down against her mouth. She swallows him whole after that—gags loud when he hits her throat, spit running down her chin in strings. He spins her around, eats her out quick and rough until her hips jerk. Then he sinks in deep. Piledriver stretches her wide; he slams bottomed-out again and again until her breath catches. Doggy next—his hips slap hard, thumb pressing her asshole. Missionary finishes it: her ankles hooked over his shoulders while he fucks like he's punishing her for making him wait. When he pulls out the load is heavy—ropes across her cunt thick enough to drip down her crack onto the sheet. Nova heads to the shower alone after, water running pink from the heat still on his skin.