Lifestyles of the Fucked and Famous
James and Bella head over to her best friend Lacie's swanky place for dinner, where James grits his teeth through the evening with the rich, stuck-up couple he can't stand. He puts up with their smug bullshit only for Bella's sake. But when the conversation slides into tantric sex, his patience snaps. He excuses himself and slips upstairs to the bathroom, needing a breather.
The second he steps out, he's hit with the sight of Bella waiting in the hallway—scantily clad in nothing but a sheer black slip that barely covers her tits and leaves her smooth thighs and the curve of her ass on full display. Her nipples poke hard against the fabric, and the hungry look in her eyes tells him she's been plotting this. Blood rushes straight to his cock, thickening it into a raging, throbbing boner that strains against his pants.
He doesn't hesitate. In one rough move, he grabs her, spins her against the wall, and yanks the slip up over her hips. Bella's already soaked, her pussy glistening as he frees his thick shaft and slams into her with one hard thrust. He fucks her like a man possessed—deep, relentless strokes that make her gasp and moan, her walls clenching around him while he pounds her dripping cunt against the wall, chasing that filthy, explosive release right there in the upstairs hallway.