Casal Alune's reunion is anything but sweet. She returns home to find him waiting, his eyes dark with desire. He growls, "You're late," before pushing her against the door, his hands roaming her body, squeezing her ass, cupping her breasts. She moans, arching into his touch, her pussy already wet. He lifts her skirt, tearing off her panties, and runs a finger through her folds, groaning at her readiness. He unzips his pants, his cock springing free, and in one swift move, he's inside her, fucking her hard against the door, their bodies slapping together, their moans filling the room.