Live Demo Drama

Savanah Storm’s on a live video call, pouring that warm nuru gel over Seth Gamble’s back in front of the whole damn class. She works the slippery oil into his skin, smooth strokes, hips swaying, when she feels his cock harden against the table. Seth lifts his head, grinning like a bastard. “Camera off,” she snaps, yanks the feed, then wheels on him with a shaky laugh. Heart pounding. Pussy tingling. “You trying to get us fired?” He rolls onto his side, cock thick and glistening. “Only if it means you finish what you started.” She stares, cheeks burning, pulse racing, and the scolding melts into a hungry smile. “You’re a pain in my ass, Gamble.” He shrugs, lazy and sure. “Admit it—you like the distraction.” Savanah hesitates, then peels her top off and climbs onto the table, gel-slick thighs straddling his. “Class is over. Let’s see how bold you really are.” She grabs his cock at the base, aims it, and sinks down slow, letting every inch stretch her open while she bites her lip and rides him right there on the massage table.