The Need Part 1

Milan’s time in rehab is ending. The days of group therapy and rules don’t matter tonight. She finds Matthew waiting in the quiet room, his stare steady. She moves to him, lips parting, tongue sliding over his balls in slow, wet pulls until they tighten and shine. He pulls her up, guides her mouth onto his cock, feeding it deep until her throat gives way. She moans around him, drool slipping down her chin while he grips her hair and thrusts. Matthew turns her, spreads her cheeks, runs his tongue over her tight hole and back to her slick pussy. He eats her until her legs shake. She climbs on top, spins so her mouth finds him again. They settle into a 69, her throat stuffed while he licks her ass and cunt in long, greedy strokes. She rocks her hips, riding his face, sucking him louder, wetter. When he’s rock hard and pulsing, she swings around, lines his cock with her ass, and sinks down. Her breath breaks as she takes him. She rides him slow, then hard, until he slips out glistening and she turns to swallow him again. The rhythm keeps shifting, ass to mouth, mouth to ass, no rush, just heat and need building.