Clout - Scene 8

Isiah Maxwell walks in still feeling the heat from Charlie, and there’s Adria Rae already waiting. Brunette hair, big tits, tattoos across her skin. She doesn’t waste time—pulls him close, starts stroking his cock until he’s hard as a rock. She drops to her knees, takes him deep, gagging just enough to make his thighs twitch. He lifts her up, bends her over, and drives into that wet pussy hard, balls slapping her ass with every thrust. They switch positions fast—her riding on top, grinding down until she soaks him, then him flipping her onto her back and pounding even deeper, her tits bouncing with every hit. She claws at his back, bites his shoulder, legs wrapped tight around him while he fills her again and again. The night stretches out sweaty and raw, both of them chasing that next high. When the dream finally fades, only the memory stays, and whatever comes next belongs to him.