She straddles him mid-thrust, nails digging into his back as the forest hums around them. Thick thighs clamp down hard—no mercy left in her hips now. Then she’s off him, sinking to grass-stained knees before he can even breathe. That mouth? A well-worn tool swallowing cock like it’s owed payment. Red lips smeared with spit and cum by the time she looks up—still hungry for more.