She starts slow—thick fingers wrapped around his shaft, nails digging in like she’s testing the weight. But the second he groans, that smirk turns wicked: blonde curls spill over the couch as she flips onto her back, yanks him down by the hair. Pussy already glistening from teasing herself earlier. He doesn’t even make it inside before she’s grinding hard enough to snap the springs. Then—flip—knees on either side of his head, thighs shaking as he licks between those swollen lips while she rides his face until her breath hitches. Cum drips from her chin when she finally takes him deep again.