I Fuck You, You Fuck Me

Amber Rayne straps up tight, cock pointing hard. Eli Hunter drops to his hands, ready. She slams in fast, hips slapping, driving him open with every thrust. He grunts, body rocking forward, and she doesn’t slow down. She flips him, takes him deeper, fucks him sideways, fucks him prone—every angle, every inch. Then he pulls out and it’s his turn. Amber spreads, breathing sharp, her hole twitching like it’s daring him to push in. He works two fingers first, twisting slow, loosening her up. When she’s slick and pulsing, he lines up and drives his cock straight inside her ass, balls-deep, no hesitation. She gasps once, then takes it all. He fucks her steady, hard, until the room fills with the sound of skin hitting skin and the wet slap of lube between them.