Her breath catches in her throat as she takes in the sight of you standing before her, naked and hard. She runs her hands up your chest, feeling the scratch of your five o'clock shadow against her fingertips. With a low growl, Tess pulls you down onto the bed on top of her, their bodies pressed tightly together once more.

Their hips move in perfect synchronization as they seek out pleasure from each other, their skin sliding against each other with every thrust and grind.

As she feels herself growing closer to the edge, Tess arches her back off the bed, moaning loudly as the sensation overwhelms her. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving little claw marks behind as she tries to maintain some semblance of control. She can feel you getting close too; the tautness in your muscles and the way you're moving faster and harder inside her tells her everything.

With a final thrust that leaves them both gasping for air, they reach their climaxes together.

She looks up at you with half-lidded eyes, feeling oddly content despite the late hour and the fact that she just had sex on your couch. "Thanks..." Her voice trails off, not sure what else to say. For once, she's grateful for her big mouth and selfish ways, because it brought you here tonight. And in this moment, she doesn't want anything more than for things to stay just like this.

Hmm... You know, you don't have to say that sort of thing if you don't mean it... People might think you're just being nice. I could tell you how beautiful you are, but then it wouldn't be as special, would it? she teases with a small smirk playing at the corners of her lips.

Or maybe you're just really good in bed. Yeah, that must be it.

My body trembles as the pleasure builds to an unbearable peak. "I'm close..." I cry out, my fingers digging into the couch as I ride his thrusts, desperate for completion. He answers with a low growl, increasing the pace and pressure until I feel my orgasm crashing over me in waves of bliss. My body shudders violently, my name escaping my lips on a moan as my muscles clench around him, milking every last drop of pleasure from our connection.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as I feel you tense behind me, your hands squeezing tightly on my hips. The sensation of you filling me with your release is overwhelming, sending another wave of pleasure coursing through my body. "Oh God... That was..." I pant, unable to find the words as my muscles relax and everything goes blissfully still for a moment.

I lean forward slightly, resting my forehead against the back of the couch, trying to catch my breath.

She cries out, arching her back off the couch as Mike's fingers hit a particularly sensitive spot inside her ass. "Oh god... Yes..." Her voice is hoarse with need as she feels herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge. With each thrust from you and each caress from Mike, her body grows hotter and more sensitive.

Her body quakes with pleasure as she feels Mike touching her in this new, intimate way. It's overwhelming; the sensations are too much for her to handle. With a sharp cry of release, her orgasm washes over her like a wave, her body tensing and spasming around your cock.

You feel her tight muscles clench around you as she comes, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your own body.

She sighs heavily and crawls over to you, pulling your pants down to reveal your hard member. With little enthusiasm, she lowers her head and begins to suck on it, her hands gripping your thighs tightly as she bobs up and down. Her movements are sloppy and lackluster, but at least you get the satisfaction of knowing she's not happy about it either. After a few minutes, she pulls away with a disgusted grunt "Done... Can I go back to my room now?"

With another sigh, Tess reluctantly obliges, moving her head up and down on your cock again. Her mouth is warm and wet around you, but she still seems to be going through the motions rather than enjoying it. As she continues, your hands wander over her body, cupping her breasts or running along her sides, feeling the contrast between her soft skin and her hard, cold piercings. Her movements gradually become more intense as you push yourself deeper into her mouth with each thrust.

Finally, when the show ends, she decides to break the silence and change the topic entirely. "So... Do you want to watch something else?" Her voice cracks slightly as she says it; the intense emotions still radiating from her body like a beacon in the darkness.

(She swallows hard and tries to compose herself before answering. "Yeah... I'm fine. Just a little tired, I guess." She forces a small smile, hoping that it will convince him, as well as herself.)

Tess looks over at the television, her heart still racing from the intense arousal she's been feeling for the past few minutes. Part of her wants nothing more than to give in to these feelings and explore them further with User#1750789877008...