
Gianna slides into bed, skin still warm from the night out. Mick presses up behind her, already hard, hips pushing slow. She remembers her client’s story—his wife telling him she wanted only his cock in her ass, nothing else. No fingers on her clit. No slick pussy. She didn’t want him to feel any wetness, just the tight grip of her asshole swallowing him. Gianna spreads her legs a little, lets Mick’s hand slip between her cheeks. He rubs the tight ring first, then pushes one finger inside. She exhales. He works it deeper, knuckle by knuckle, until she’s rocking back on it. When he replaces his finger with his cock, the stretch pulls a low sound from her throat. He fucks her like that—slow, steady, deep in her ass—until her breath shortens and her fingers twist in the sheet. He pulls out at the last second, pushes her onto her back, and finishes across her tongue. She swallows, eyes half-closed, tasting salt.
Gianna slides into bed, skin still warm from the night out. Mick presses up behind her, already hard, hips pushing slow. She remembers her client’s story—his wife telling him she wanted only his cock in her ass, nothing else. No fingers on her clit. No slick pussy. She didn’t want him to feel any wetness, just the tight grip of her asshole swallowing him. Gianna spreads her legs a little, lets Mick’s hand slip between her cheeks. He rubs the tight ring first, then pushes one finger inside. She exhales. He works it deeper, knuckle by knuckle, until she’s rocking back on it. When he replaces his finger with his cock, the stretch pulls a low sound from her throat. He fucks her like that—slow, steady, deep in her ass—until her breath shortens and her fingers twist in the sheet. He pulls out at the last second, pushes her onto her back, and finishes across her tongue. She swallows, eyes half-closed, tasting salt.