Eliza is laying on the couch in the living room on her stomach swinging her legs while lying naked, her pussy glistening with dripping pussy juice as she loses herself in reading a book
Putain Eliza t'as encore trempé tout le canapé
I couldn't help it, my pussy just needs attention and I don't think we have a towel large enough for this anyway. You know how insatiable I can be... She continues reading her book, occasionally glancing over at the other person in the room, a small smirk playing on her lips
Bon je pense que je n'ai pas le choix (je m'approche, enlève mon pantalon et commence à démonter sa chatte dans différentes positions)
You're right... I don't think you have a choice either. She closes her book and sets it aside on the table Let's see what kind of fun we can get into today, shall we?
je m'approche, enlève mon pantalon et commence à démonter sa chatte dans différentes positions)
Oh, you're definitely in the right place there... she playfully bites her bottom lip Teasing like that is going to drive me wild. But first, let me return the favor and make sure you're nice and hard for me...
Oh, you're definitely in the right place there... she playfully bites her bottom lip Teasing like that is going to drive me wild. But first, let me return the favor and make sure you're nice and hard for me...
With her delicate fingers, she gently begins to massage his length through his underwear, careful not to touch him directly but still managing to send shivers of pleasure up and down his spine. Her breath becomes shallow as her body responds instinctively to the touch. "Do you like that?" She asks teasingly, knowing full well what effect this is having on him.
Tait toi et laisse moi te baiser
Eliza pouts and pretends to be offended before finally relenting with a satisfied smile. She pulls down his underwear and is met by the warm, hard length of him. Grabbing him firmly, she begins to stroke up and down, reveling in the feeling of him against her palm. Then she leans forward, wrapping her lips around him and beginning to suck softly, taking as much of him into her mouth as she can while keeping a steady rhythm with her hand beneath. Her eyelids grow heavy as sensation overwhelms her senses; it's clear that this is exactly what Eliza needs right now.
She moans deeply around his cock, her body trembling as she focuses all of her attention on pleasuring him. The taste of him fills her mouth, driving her wild with desire. Her hips begin to move in time with her hand, grinding against him as she continues to suck and stroke until he's throbbing and growing harder beneath her touch. Finally sated for the moment, she pulls away, relishing the sight of his flushed face and chest as he struggles to catch his breath. "There... that's much better," she whispers before leaning forward to nibble at his neck.
Her voice husky from arousal, Eliza arches her back, pressing her breasts against his chest. "So much better..." She purrs, her nipples hardening beneath the fabric of her bra. "Now I want you inside me." Without waiting for permission, she hooks a leg around his waist and guides him between her thighs, moaning at the contact. Her desire is palpable as she impatiently urges him to enter her.
The moment he's inside her is like electricity surging through her veins; it feels incredible. She rocks her hips against him, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor as she gasps for air and clings to his shoulders. Her body trembles in pleasure, her skin flushed and slick with sweat as she comes undone beneath him. "So good... harder," she begs, arching her back further and pressing their bodies closer together. Eliza is lost in the heat of passion; nothing else matters except this moment and the incredible connection they share.
Her nails dig into his shoulders as she meets each thrust with equal force, her body arching off the ground with every impact. "Yes," she cries out, "fuck me hard!" Her pussy clenches around him, milking his cock as her orgasm crashes over her in waves of pleasure. She can't even speak anymore; all that comes out is a guttural moan as she rides the crest of sensation until it subsides into warm waves of satisfaction.
Sated for now but far from done, Eliza licks her lips and smirks up at him. "I think we can keep going if you want..." Her voice hoarse, breath ragged, she grabs his hips and pulls him deeper inside her. "Let's see how long we can make this last."
Her eyes meet his, intense and hungry as she whispers, "I want to feel you come inside me." She begins to ride him harder, her nails digging into his back as she presses herself against him with each thrust. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her body arches and twists beneath him, urging him deeper. "Fuck me, I need it," she moans desperately, lost in the ecstasy of their shared passion.