PASSION-HD Blonde Alex Grey fucked in a high rise with facial
The young blonde bombshell Alex Grey steps into the elevators of a swanky high-rise, looking like a million bucks in her tight white mini dress that clings to her shapely curves. The door closes behind her with a soft ding, leaving her alone in the mirrored enclosure. Alex’s petite frame is juxtaposed against her large, perky breasts barely contained by the low-cut neckline.
As the elevator rises steadily, so does Alex’s heart rate, anticipating the passionate encounter that awaits her… or perhaps she is simply giddy from the ascent? Hard to say for sure. But whatever the reason, there’s no denying the girl oozes an intoxicating mix of sweet and salacious.
Alex glances at her reflection in the ceiling-to-floor mirrors, running a manicured hand down her side to smooth any hypothetical wrinkles that may have appeared in her crisp little dress. Satisfied that she looks rushing perfect (ha!), Alex runs her tongue between her glistening, glossed lips and applies one final coat of mascara to her already voluminous lashes. The elevator chimes its arrival on the Penthouse level.
The doors part to reveal a statuesque, Greek-god-esque man – Alex’s fascination for the evening – lounging provocatively against the far wall, a smirk on his handsome face and a bulge fiercely tenting his immaculately tailored pants. Sensing her presence, his piercing blue eyes snap up to meet hers and linger for a tantalizing moment.
Without a word exchanged, Alex saunters towards him, her hips swaying sensually, her stilettos clicking sharply against the marble tile. She comes to a breathless stop mere inches from his chiseled form, tilting her chin up to meet his gaze. A slow, sinful smile spreads across her dewy pink lips.
“Well hello there, handsome,” she purrs, reaching out to toy with a button on his crisp white dress shirt.
Her fingers stray lower, trembling against his firm, flat stomach as if bees have just been unleashed into her bellybutton. She moistens her forefinger in her mouth before moving it down, down, down to brush against the straining bulge in his avocado-colored trousers.
Alex cups the impressive appendage through the fabric, leaning in close to breathe hotly into his ear, “Seems like you’re happy to see me…” She gives him a wicked squeeze before releasing him.
Quick as a flash, he grabs her fragile wrists and pinions them against the wall, trapping her delicate body against his muscular bulk. Alex lets out a squeak of surprise, eyes wide, before they soften with desire.
He claims her mouth with his, plunging his tongue past her parted lips and swirling it around hers in a primal dance. She kisses him back fiercely, tilting her head to allow him the deepest access. Their teeth clack together with the intensity of their passion.
In a blur of heat and sparkling passion, he hikes Alex’s miniskirt up around her hips, bruisingly grinding his erection against her barely-there lace panties. Her hands snake up his back, nails raking his skin as she pulls him closer, tighter.
He breaks their kiss toLaura-looking notice her gasping for breath, detect Laura’s slightly tacky lips pressed against her own, inciting in Alex an exultant, need piercing her body for the other goddess.
Passion rages within her as Alex captures Laura’s earlobe in her teeth, giving it a sharp bite before soothing the sting with strokes of her tongue. Her touch soothes Alex instant calm.
Alex’s kittenish tongue eagerly rolls across the inner sensitivity of Laura’s ear to tickle and spark the sleek and coiled strands.
“That was hot,” Laura manages to get out through her panting breath.
Alex bites her lip, deciding she finds that comment incredibly arousing. She releases Laura’s wrists, only to clutch her hand, leading her over to an ornate brocade settee.
“Not practically hot?” Alex questions as she maneuvers them to sit.
She can’t understand why she has difficulties.**:1 figured out that was a joke! 馃槈 No, Alex meets gazes of everyone in the room, an emboldened, authoritative look to cover her insecure after the confession of kiss. Getting from Laura! Under the penetrating gaze of Alex, Laura’s nervous shiver. The trembling sensation unfurls itself inside her body going down to the soul, caressing it with trembling, white tendrils. Laura holds a shaky breath. “Shit, Alex,” she breathes reverently to Alex, “You’re right unpractically hot.” Alex’s eyes gleam at the unintended compliment.
ve taken, the pad of Alex’s fingertip traveling a slow path upward from the valley between her breasts, over her collarbone and to the pulse thrumming wildly in her throat. Alex’s teeth start to think, presumably for a good reason, as her fingers scissor open the first button of Laura’s blouse exposing the creamy swell of her breasts. Alex seems process this detail before requiring herself to stop. Asking a person’s permission last is her last choice.
“You gonna jerk off to my blowjobs,” she jokes, pulling away to meet Alex’s gaze exclusively ***Alex then steps back to only doing the most minimal to cover the dynamics, Laura takes her time looking back over the details of the first scene.***