Red dress hiked up, ass exposed on the black leather couch. He grabs her hips, slides in raw, pounds steady while she clutches the cushions. Living room walls with geometric art watch as legs splay open, his cock buried balls-deep in missionary pile-driver. Brunette hair fans out, tits spilling from straps, body rocking with each pump. She locks eyes mid-thrust, lips parted — no games, just filthy need taking over. Pinned down, thighs quivering, he owns every inch until she's gasping.
