Clea Gaultier sprawls across a purple velvet couch in sheer black lace, legs open, gaze locked on the man above her. He drives into her in one relentless stroke, her body jolting with every thrust while her fingers dig into the cushions. She keeps her eyes on him, mouth parted, taking every inch until the room fills with the sound of skin meeting skin.
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