0286-HIA-001-3-ero.mp4

Title: “Aēl’s Awakening”

The sultry Japanese MILF Aēl slinked towards her husband’s study, a sinful glint in her almond-shaped eyes. She knew he was engrossed in work, poring over financial reports that would put most folks to sleep. But not Aēl. No, she had something far more scintillating in mind to wake the beast within her lethargic spouse.

K knocked gently before pushing the door open with a come-hither smile, sending her husband’s heart pounding. “Working hard?” she inquired teasingly, striding towards his desk in her lacy red teddy. The sheer garment left little to the imagination, her plump breasts straining against the delicate fabric.

“K, what are you…I mean…fuck,” her husband stammered, eyes glued to her nubile form. “You look…incredible,” he breathed, brain short-circuiting.

Aēl chuckled, a throaty sound like distant thunder, as she perched on the corner of the desk. She crossed her long legs, the silky material riding up to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of her smooth, toned thigh. “I just thought I’d keep you company,” she purred, reaching out to trace a crimson-nailed finger along his jaw.

His skin prickled under her touch as liquid fire flooded his veins. He shook his head, trying to regain control. “I have so much work though…we shouldn’t…”

Her finger found his lips, pressing gently to silence him. “Shhh. I know exactly what you need. And I’m going to give it to you,” she promised, her voice a seductive purr.

Heart hammering, he watched as she slid off the desk and sank gracefully to the floor between his legs. Skillful hands made quick work of his belt and zipper, freeing his already straining erection. He groaned at her first stroking touch, head falling back against the chair.

“Mmmm, already so hard for me,” Aēl hummed, wrapping deft fingers around his throbbing shaft. She pumped slowly, squeezing his engorged flesh. “I love how ready you are. Always so eager.”

She leaned in to drag her tongue along his length, lapping up the pearly bead that had formed on the tip. Eyes locked on his, the wanton vixen circled his sensitive glans before taking him deep. Her hot mouth engulfed him, wet silk encasing his rigid heat.

“Oh fuck Aēl,” he growled, fingers threading into her raven hair. “Take it baby.”

Naughty delight sparkled in her eyes at his encouragement. Tongue undulating, Aēl bobbed on his erection, sucking hard and stroking the neglected inches. The lewd slurping sounds of her intense oral worship filled the study as she worked him, hand and mouth in exquisite tandem.

“That’s my dirty girl. Suck that cock,” he grunted, hips starting to piston, driving into her welcoming warmth. “Fuck yes…get it nice and wet. You’re going to need it.”

She pulled back with an obscene pop, licking her swollen lips. “Mmmm…tasty. But I think I’ll need more than mouth cream for this monster, hmmm?”

Aēl stood and pushed her lover back into the chair. Her predatory gaze locked on his as she sinuously shimmied up onto the desk, hiking her hem high. Garter snaps glinted on creamy skin divisor of sheer hose. With a wink, she hooked her thumbs inside the lace triangles covering her sex and worked them down, baring glistening pink petals.

“Lie back, baby. Let me ride you. I’m so fucking wet…”

He couldn’t have disobeyed even if he wanted to. Pupils blown wide with lust, he reclined, belt buckle thunking when it hit the chair. Biting viciously into his full lower lip, Aēl straddled his hips, reaching in to realign his weeping shaft with her soaked entrance. The sleek head notched in that searing heat, sending lightning skittering up his spine. Aillera maintained eye contact as she sank down, impaling herself on his thick cock with a euphoric moan.

“Yessss goddddd,” she hissed through clenched teeth, backwards arches opening her to him. Arms braced, she undulated her liquid lithe body, inner muscles rippling along his plunging length like a fist of molten silk. “Fuckkkk do you feel that? I’m so tight for you.”

He emitted a deep, rumbling growl, big hands gripping her hips, fingers sinking into luscious flesh as he thrust up into her welcoming core. She was searingly hot and wet, trembling walls squeezing his pistoning shaft. He sawed faster, urgent grunts interspersed with the lewd sounds of slick bodies connecting. His mind was a haze of baser need, all rational thought obliterated.

Slender fingers tweaked aching nipples through gossamer lace as she rolled her hips into his, taking him deep. The chair creaked in protest, and he knew they should move to the floor, but movement was impossible. His whole world had narrowed to the exquisite vice of her sex, the stoking heat of their coupling.

Aēl shuddered out a wail, fingers sinking into his shoulders as her head fell back. “Fuck fuck fuck…shit, you feel so good,” she panted. “Slam that cock baby. Harder.”

Sweat beaded on his brow, ardor building at the base of his spine. He was losing rhythm, unable to hold back the impending climax. “Gonna cum,” he gruffed. “Inside you. Deep.”

“Yesssss,” Aēl keened, body starting to tremble. “Give it to me. Fill me up!” Her inner muscles started to flutter, inner walls clamping down on his throbbing shaft like a silken vise.

His hips jackhammered, balls tightening as the pleasure crescendoed. “Fuck fuck FUCK!”

Aēl shattered, wailing her release, fingernails scoring his biceps. Every convulsion milked him, dark ecstasy crashing over his head like waves on a cresting tide.

“I’m…unnhhhh…I’m still cumming…” Aillera shuddered through blissful aftershocks, feeling molten warmth flooding her core. Fully sated for now, she collapsed bonelessly onto his chest, nuzzing into his neck.

Breathing heavily, he wrapped arms around her lithe body, holding tightly. “Holy shit,” he managed weakly. “That felt amazing.”

She chuckled breathlessly, scooting down to nuzzle into his neck. Muddy green eyes sparkled up at him impishly through her dark lashes.

“Mmm…that’s why I’m here. To make sure all your needs are taken care of.”
She rolled her hips lazily, relishing his answering twitch within her heat. Utterly debauched, they savored the aftermath, limbs tangled, bodies still joined. The first of many “breaks” Aėl intended to provide.