NSFWThe hotel suite glowed with soft amber light as Elena stepped inside, her pulse quickening at the sight of Marcus waiting by the window. He turned, his gaze sweeping over her tight dress before he crossed the room in three strides and pulled her against him. Their mouths met hard, tongues sliding together as his hands gripped her ass and squeezed.
Marcus lifted her dress over her head and tossed it aside, leaving her in nothing but black lace panties. He dropped to his knees, hooked his fingers into the waistband, and dragged the fabric down her thighs. His tongue found her pussy immediately, licking slow and firm from her entrance up to her clit. Elena's fingers tangled in his hair as she rocked her hips forward, grinding against his mouth.
He stood, spun her around, and bent her over the bed. The sound of his zipper filled the room before he pressed the thick head of his cock against her wet folds and pushed inside in one steady thrust. Elena moaned as he filled her, his hips snapping forward again and again while his hands held her waist. Each stroke went deep, his balls slapping against her with every drive.
Marcus pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and climbed between her spread legs. He drove back into her pussy, pounding harder now, the bed creaking beneath them. Elena reached down to rub her clit in quick circles while he fucked her, her inner walls clenching around his shaft.
He leaned down, sucking one nipple into his mouth and biting lightly as his pace grew frantic. Elena's legs locked around his back, pulling him deeper until he groaned and buried himself to the hilt. His cock pulsed inside her, flooding her pussy with hot cum that leaked out around his shaft as he kept thrusting through his orgasm.
They stayed locked together, breathing hard, sweat-slicked skin pressed close. Marcus finally eased out, watching his cum drip from her well-fucked hole before he slid two fingers back inside to push it deeper.
Marcus lifted her dress over her head and tossed it aside, leaving her in nothing but black lace panties. He dropped to his knees, hooked his fingers into the waistband, and dragged the fabric down her thighs. His tongue found her pussy immediately, licking slow and firm from her entrance up to her clit. Elena's fingers tangled in his hair as she rocked her hips forward, grinding against his mouth.
He stood, spun her around, and bent her over the bed. The sound of his zipper filled the room before he pressed the thick head of his cock against her wet folds and pushed inside in one steady thrust. Elena moaned as he filled her, his hips snapping forward again and again while his hands held her waist. Each stroke went deep, his balls slapping against her with every drive.
Marcus pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and climbed between her spread legs. He drove back into her pussy, pounding harder now, the bed creaking beneath them. Elena reached down to rub her clit in quick circles while he fucked her, her inner walls clenching around his shaft.
He leaned down, sucking one nipple into his mouth and biting lightly as his pace grew frantic. Elena's legs locked around his back, pulling him deeper until he groaned and buried himself to the hilt. His cock pulsed inside her, flooding her pussy with hot cum that leaked out around his shaft as he kept thrusting through his orgasm.
They stayed locked together, breathing hard, sweat-slicked skin pressed close. Marcus finally eased out, watching his cum drip from her well-fucked hole before he slid two fingers back inside to push it deeper.