Getting Up Next To You

I opened my eyes to blinding sun, my body still humming from the way Jenna made me come apart last night. Empty sheets. Cold on her side. I shoved on some shorts and grabbed the video camera, already pissed and already wet. Figured she'd be down by the pool like always. Found her stretched out in that tiny blue bikini, tits practically spilling out the top. I told her straight up what I wanted—rip it off, get my mouth on those perfect nipples. She didn't argue. We took the stairs two at a time, and by the time we hit the bedroom door my panties were soaked through and we hadn't even started yet. The camera's rolling. Every sound, every twitch, every filthy second. You've got the whole thing right here. From Addison Ryder and Jenna Sativa.