She moans first—low and throaty—as he pins her against the wall. Dark room, just enough light to see her smirking through mascara-smeared lashes. Thick thighs wrapped tight around his waist while he hammers into her from behind. Jeans still half-on but who cares? She grips the headboard when he flips her over, legs spread wide for a face full of cock before cumming hard with a gasp that sounds like relief after years of teasing. No finesse here—just raw hunger from someone who knows exactly what she wants.