"What were you saying about me sleeping too much?" Emma teased, her voice laced with mischief. Her eyes gleamed with a playful challenge, and her cheeks were flushed as she moved up and down, slamming her naked buttocks onto Kevin's crotch. Despite her loose T-shirt, which hung off her shoulders and barely covered the top of her breasts, she was completely bare underneath, and every thrust sent shivers through her as his length was buried deep inside her.
The shirt, oversized and slipping off one shoulder, swayed with her movements, occasionally brushing against Kevin's chest as she rode him. Her breath hitched with every thrust, her slick walls squeezing him tighter and tighter. Kevin couldn't help but moan as she increased her pace, the friction driving him wild as she rode him faster and faster right in the middle of the living room.
