With a smirk, Mário sat down on the couch, his hand already between his lover's legs. "You've been missing out," he teased, watching as her eyes fluttered closed.
"I've been busy," she murmured, her breath catching as his fingers found her G-spot. "But I'm all yours now."
They kissed deeply, their hands exploring each other's bodies. Mário pulled away, his cock already hard. "I want you to ride me," he demanded, his voice rough with desire.
She looked at him skeptically. "I'm not that good," she protested.
"I think you're perfect exactly the way you are," he growled, helping her up onto the couch.
They positioned themselves, and as soon as she lowered herself onto his cock, they both groaned. She began to move up and down, gradually increasing the pace as their lovemaking intensified.
