Sugarr lay on the table, legs spread wide, eagerly anticipating the arrival of her next meal. When the door opened, she could hear his heavy footsteps approaching her. A warm gust of air brushed against her skin as he stepped closer, his cock already hard and ready for action.
"Mmm, you smell so good," she purred, her tongue darting out to taste the air. He chuckled darkly, lowering himself between her legs. Heat radiated off his body as he leaned down to kiss her gently on the lips. His tongue danced with hers, teasing and tantalizing.
"You're going to be so fucking good for me," he growled, before pushing his cock deep into her waiting pussy. She gasped at the sudden intrusion, arching her back in pleasure. He began to pound into her, faster and harder with each thrust. The fervor of their lovemaking intensified as their bodies moved together in a primal rhythm, lost in the heat of the moment.
