Ren pushed Eliza back onto the leather couch, her naked body sinking into the cushions with a soft thud. She spread her legs wide, that dark bush framing her dripping pussy like a forbidden treasure. Her full breasts heaved as she watched him, eyes gleaming with hunger.
"Get on your knees, boy," she commanded, voice husky. "Taste what you're about to claim."
Ren dropped down without a word, his hands gripping her thick thighs and spreading them even wider. He buried his face between her legs, inhaling her musky scent. His tongue flicked out, tracing the swollen outer lips first, savoring the salty tang of her arousal. Eliza moaned, her hips bucking up to meet him.
"Oh, fuck... yes, just like that," she gasped. "Deeper, you tease."
