Rocco Siffredis Hard Academy #07

Roccosiffredi

Marica Chanelle, Andreina Dlux, Lutro, Goran Abramovic, Charlie Dean, Jack23, Ste Axe Pic(s)

The air itself seemed to thrum with a low, possessive energy, thick with the scent of heated skin and silent, mutual craving. His hands, calloused and knowing, mapped the trembling landscape of her body with a deliberate, unhurried authority that left a trail of fire in their wake. A low groan rumbled from his chest, a primal sound that vibrated through her as he shifted, his powerful frame caging her in the most exquisite way. Every point of contact was a lesson in sensation, from the hard press of his thighs agat hers to the rough scrape of stubble along her neck. She arched into him, a silent plea answered by the slow, deliberate friction that built a desperate heat low in her belly. Her breath hitched, catching in her throat as his mouth found a particularly sensitive spot, his tongue tracing a pattern that made her fingers clutch at the sheets. The world narrowed to this single, sweat-slicked moment, to the raw, unfiltered sounds of their joining and the sharp, sweet ache of being utterly filled. His rhythm was a relentless, perfect cadence, each deep, driving stroke pushing her closer to the precipice of a shattering release. Finally, with a guttural command whispered agat her lips, he pushed her over the edge, and she fell, unraveling completely around him in a cascade of blinding, white-hot pleasure.