She’s got lace panties riding up her thick thighs and a smirk that says she knows exactly what she wants. Hands pinned above her head, fingers tangled in the sheets while he takes his time teasing her slit open. Two fingers slide in, slow at first, then picking up speed as her back arches off the mattress. Lace digs into her hips as she starts bucking against his touch, moans muffled by the pillow. Just when she’s about to beg for more, he pulls back — leaving her wet and trembling, thighs slick and shaking.
