She starts fully dressed—loose headscarf draped over her hair like a promise of what’s coming. Fingers work at the buttons of his shirt while she whispers something filthy into his ear. Then the scarf comes off slow, teasingly pulled away to reveal dark eyes locked onto him. She doesn’t ask permission; she pins him down by those broad shoulders and takes control. Legs wrapped tight around his waist as she rides him hard enough to make the bed creak. That mouth? Always ready—gagging deepthroat when he flips her over, cum dripping down her chin before she wipes it across her tits like a damn trophy.