Peeking through the door of an empty bedroom, you see her—cat-ear mask pushed up—lying half-naked on the bed, legs spread just enough. She’s already wet when she notices someone watching. ‘Didn’t expect me to be here,’ she purrs before crawling over him like prey. Fingers tease his cock while she whispers filthy things about how good it’ll feel buried deep. Then—no more teasing—they switch positions mid-sentence: ass up, thighs quivering as he ruts into that hole with no mercy left in either of them.
