Craving For Passion

Melissa Stratton’s body runs hot for the long, deep kind, and Codey Steele proves he can match her mile for mile. She spreads wide on the edge of the bed while he feeds every inch in slow and steady, stretching her tight around him until her eyes go glassy. When she grips the sheets and pushes back for more, he slams it home, balls clapping against her ass with every thrust. Melissa moans like it’s the only language she speaks, pussy soaked and squeezing every vein. He doesn’t quit—keeps her pinned and fucks her till the bed rattles, every stroke dragging over the spot that makes her twitch. By the time he flips her onto her stomach and pins her wrists above her head, she’s already shaking, legs jelly, begging for the next stroke like she’ll die without it.