Chapter 134: The Heated Dressing Room lV (R-18)
The dressing room was a world of its own, the faint hum of wedding music from the hall outside barely a whisper compared to the raw heat between us. Sara’s naked smooth body moved against mine, her hips rocking on my dick as I gripped her ass beneath the crumpled white fabric of her bridal gown.
"Ohh fuck yeahh..." I groaned, my fingers digging into her soft curves, guiding her ass as she rode my cock on the plush velvet couch, its cushions sinking under our weight.
"Ahh... Ezra..." Sara gasped, her voice thick with pleasure. She pushed against my shoulders, and before I could react, she tipped us backward, my back hitting the couch with a soft thud.
She straddled me, her thighs gripping my hips as she leaned down, kissing me with a fierce, hungry edge.
"Ehehe..." she giggled against my lips, the sound light and teasing, a stark contrast to the intensity of her body pressed against mine.
Our lips crashed together, munching eagerly, her tongue teasing mine as my dick stayed buried inside her hot as fire pussy, the warmth and tightness driving me wild.
"Ahh..ahh.." My hands slid to her ass, squeezing as I guided her movements to get her fucked, helping her grind against my dick in a rhythm that sent sparks through every nerve.
"God, Sara..." I muttered between kisses, my voice rough, my chest heaving as she took control.
She pulled back, sitting up, her dark hair wild and free, spilling over her shoulders. "Ahhh... yeahhh..." she moaned, her hips moving to and fro, taking my dick deep in her hole with each motion.