The lighting in the room is soft, casting long shadows that dance across the light blue sheets. I’m straddling him, my back arched, every muscle tensed as I ride him hard. The air is thick with the scent of sex and the sound of our bodies slapping together. I can feel his hands gripping my hips, pulling me down onto him, deeper, harder. I’m lost in the moment, my mind a blur of pleasure and the thrill of being caught. I know he’s early, but I didn’t expect him to walk in on this. The thought of him watching, of seeing me like this, sends a wave of excitement through me. I’m a slut, his slut, and I’m gonna keep riding this cock until I come all over it.
Riding Him Hard in the Dim Light
I can hear the door creak open, but I don’t stop. I can’t. I’m too far gone, too deep in the pleasure. I’m a whore, his whore, and I’m gonna take every inch of this cock. I can feel him throbbing inside me, his hands tightening on my hips as he pulls me down harder. I’m riding him like a wild animal, my body slick with sweat, my breath coming in ragged gasps. I know he’s watching, and it only makes me want to ride him harder, to show him how much of a slut I am. I’m gonna come, and I’m gonna come hard.
Caught in the Act: His Eyes on My Body
I can feel his gaze on me, burning into my back, my ass, my thighs. I know he’s watching, and it’s driving me wild. I’m a slut, his slut, and I’m gonna give him a show he’ll never forget. I’m riding him harder now, my body moving faster, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps. I can feel the orgasm building, the pleasure coiling tight in my belly. I’m gonna come, and I’m gonna come all over his cock. I’m gonna show him just how much of a whore I am, just how much I love this cock. I’m gonna come, and I’m gonna come hard, and he’s gonna watch every second of it.






