Dinner had been pure torment—my gaze, subtle touches, and the secret that under my skirt there were no panties. In the elevator we behaved, but on the stairs I knew he was watching every sway of my hips. I turned, caught his stare, and whispered, “I want you now.” The door closed, and I ripped his shirt open, dropping to my knees, taking him in my mouth with hungry lips and eager hands. But it wasn’t enough. I pulled him onto the bed, and he pushed into me deep and hard, our bodies clashing in a wild, desperate rhythm. Every thrust fed the fire, until the night that began with teasing ended in raw, intense pleasure. Full video in my profile.

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