The bed is barely settled before his hand finds her ass, pulling her close under the rumpled covers. She’s wearing just a black thong, legs spread wide as he lines up behind her, thick cock already glistening. No slow buildup—just pure need driving him forward as he sinks in deep, filling her tight hole with one solid push. Her back arches off the mattress, fingers digging into the sheets while his grip on her hips holds her steady for every punishing stroke. A yellow pillow screams 'DRAGON MONEY' beside them as she gasps out dirty praise between breaths. He doesn’t let up—switching angles to hit deeper, dragging that swollen head over every sensitive nerve inside her. Sweat beads on their skin as he leans down to bite at her shoulder, teeth sinking in just enough to make her cry out loud enough to wake the neighbors. She’s writhing now, thighs trembling around his waist while he pounds harder, faster—every snap of his hips making the whole frame shake. When she comes it’s messy and vocal, nails raking down his forearm as he follows right after with a guttural groan buried against her neck. They collapse together afterward, still tangled under the blankets—heavily breathing but not done yet.
