She starts slow, riding him like she owns the place—thighs quivering, nails scraping down his back. Then he grabs those heavy tits and slams up hard enough to make the couch groan. She gasps, arches off the cushion, and suddenly it’s all teeth and sweat as he pins her wrists above her head. Ass lifts off the seat when he bottoms out deep inside that tight pussy. No finesse left by now—just raw hunger.