Duration: 10:31
Views: 1 640
Submitted: 2 weeks ago
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Description:
Addison rushes in looking wrecked, almost crying, already apologizing on the phone — and that’s when it hits her.
Kyle isn’t at the restaurant.
He’s home.
Waiting. Sweet about it too. The reservation’s gone, there are little gifts laid out, and somehow he’s turned the whole night into their first date all over again. Soft lights. That same feeling.
By the time she slips into the lingerie he bought, she’s already melting.
They barely make it past the kisses before he eases her back and settles between her thighs, mouth going straight where she needs it. Slow at first. Then deeper. She’s breathing hard, pulling him in closer because licking isn’t enough anymore.
She drops down next, lips wrapped around his cock, sucking until her knees feel weak.
Then she climbs into his lap and sinks onto him, rocking gentle, feeling every inch before picking up the pace. At one point she turns back on him, riding while he stays buried deep.
It stops being soft real quick.
He takes her from behind, hair in his fist, arms pinned back while he drives into her hard. One last flip onto her back. Deep thrusts.
Then he pulls out and she opens her mouth, catching it all.