Ashby Winter sits across from a heavily tattooed man in a dim hotel suite, her white tee barely hiding the tension. She takes a slow sip from a glass, eyes locked on his phone, then peels the shirt away and climbs into his lap. Naked now, she rides him deep on the rumpled sheets, moaning into his mouth while his inked hands grip her waist and pull her tighter.
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