She doesn’t waste time. Kneeling between his legs, her lips wrap tight around the head of his cock before he even finishes pulling off his pants. Deepthroat practice shows—her throat muscles ripple as she pulls back and SLAMMED it down again. No mercy, no slow build. Panting through her nose, fingers tangled in the hair at the nape of his neck while he grips her hips to guide each thrust deeper. The couch creaks under their weight as she rides that fucking like a woman who knows exactly how to make him lose control. Ass up on the armrest later—legs spread wide for another angle—and he’s not holding back either.