The Way the Soft Hotel

The way the soft hotel lighting wrapped around our bodies, the way CJ’s hands gripped my waist, pulling me back into him, the way I bit my lip, gasping, lost in the moment this is the kind of video you’ll be replaying in your head long after it’s over. It starts slow—sensual, teasing, lingerie slipping off as we get lost in each other. But when things pick up, I can barely catch my breath. Deep, raw, intense fucking that has me moaning into the sheets, gripping his arms, and completely unraveling. And when I say this one gets we I mean it.