Raw Craving: Kitchen Counter Coitus

Whipped cream drips from her nipples as he devours her, his hands exploring every curve. She whimpers, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. He lifts her, setting her on the cool counter, her legs wrapping around him. She guides him inside, her eyes locked onto his as they start to move. He teases her, pulling out, making her beg for more. When he finally gives in, their bodies slap together, the sound echoing in the quiet kitchen. She reaches down, her fingers finding her clit, rubbing in time with his thrusts. Their moans grow louder, their movements more frantic, until they both shatter, their bodies trembling with release.

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