Closure With Anal

After her husband goes to bed, Jade stays with Mick in the quiet room. Their last talk was a year ago in South America, and neither of them has forgotten. Mick moves closer, his hand sliding down her back until his fingers find the waist of her skirt. She leans in without saying much. His mouth presses to hers, then lower, along her neck, her collarbone, down to the lace that covers her chest. Jade pulls her top off, breathing heavier. Mick’s hand cups her ass, squeezing, parting her slowly. She turns, bends, and he works two fingers into her from behind, wet already, his thumb circling. She reaches back, takes his cock out, sucks it deep while he keeps stroking her ass. He tastes her on his fingers, then feeds them to her before pushing inside her ass, slow at first, the stretch building. She pushes back, taking him deeper each time. He grips her hips and fucks her in steady strokes until she’s shaking. Mick pulls out, steps around, slides into her mouth again. Jade cleans him off, tongue working the head, tasting every inch. She stays on her knees until he finishes across her lips and chin, eyes half-lidded, breath steady. The night is still young and the door down the hall stays closed.