He shifted on the couch, tugging his hoodie down to hide the growing bulge, pretending to care about whatever movie she was picking. Amateur porn She wanted him to lose it. He came fast—too fast—but she just smiled, slow and wicked, licking her lips as she rubbed her thighs together, noticing how wet she’d gotten. “Sophie—gonna cum,” he warned, voice tight, and she slowed, pulling off with a wet pop. Her hand brushed his arm as she reached for a soda, those red nails grazing his skin, and Ethan’s breath hitched. “Fuck, Sophie,” he groaned, shifting so she could see it better, the head already glistening with a bead of pre-cum. “On your nails—please,” he begged, and she grinned, sliding back to kneel between his legs. But she wasn’t done playing—she wanted him inside her. He bucked up into her, eyes locked on those red tips, mesmerized as they clawed him. “Ethan,” she whined, “lick me. “You’re so hard,” she murmured, amazed, her own pussy tingling as she watched him unravel. Her skirt was still hiked up, panties long gone, and her pussy—still wet from his tongue—hovered over his dick. “Lick ‘em,” she ordered, pressing her fingers to his lips, and he obeyed, tongue darting out to taste the polish, the salt of his own cum still lingering from before.
