Rip my fishnets and fuck me hard please!

The sun filtered through the sheer white curtains, casting a warm glow over the plush bedroom. Lying sprawled across the king-sized bed was Emma, a fiery-haired vixen with a curvaceous figure that begged to be explored. Her skin was like porcelain, pale and smooth, contrasting beautifully with the deep red of her hair cascading around her like a halo.

Emma stretched languidly, her ample bosom threatening to spill out of her lacy black bra. She glanced over at her partner, Mike, who was still snoring softly, oblivious to the racy thoughts running through her mind. She smirked, knowing exactly what she wanted.

With a flick of her wrist, Emma unclasped her bra, freeing her pert breasts. She slid down her panties, exposing her shapely derriere. A mischievous grin spread across her face as she grabbed a pair of sheer black fishnets from the drawer. She slowly rolled them up her long, slender legs, the delicate lace catching on her smooth skin.

Mike stirred, his eyes fluttering open as he was greeted by the sight of Emma perched on the edge of the bed, wearing nothing but those enticing fishnets. “Mmm, and just what do you have in mind, you sexy minx?” he asked, his voice still heavy with sleep.

Emma crawled across the bed towards him, her movements sensual and deliberate. “I want you to rip these fishnets off of me and take me, hard and fast,” she purred, straddling his waist. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk straight.”

Mike’s hands immediately went to her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He responded with a low, gravelly growl, “Your wish is my command, baby.”

Emma sat up, grinding herself against his hardening cock. She reached down, guiding him to her entrance. With a swift motion, she sank down onto him, a moan escaping her lips as he filled her completely.

Their bodies moved in perfect sync, the bed creaking rhythmically as they made love. Mike’s hands explored every inch of her, his fingers dipping into her cleavage, squeezing her breasts, resting on the swell of her hips. Emma rocked against him, her head thrown back in ecstasy, red hair bouncing with each powerful thrust.

“Harder, Mike!” she begged, her nails digging into his chest. “Fuck me harder!”

Mike rolled them over, pinning her beneath him. He pulled almost all the way out, before slamming back into her with a force that shook the headboard. Emma cried out, digging her nails into his back as he pounded into her, the wet sounds of their lovemaking filling the room.

Emma’s body began to tremble, a wave of pleasure building inside her. “I’m gonna cum, Mike!” she gasped, gripping the sheets tightly.

Mike slid a hand between them, his fingers finding her sensitive clit. He rubbed circles around it, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. With a final, powerful thrust, Emma’s body convulsed around him, her climax washing over her in waves.

Mike followed shortly after, collapsing on top of her as he emptied himself inside her. They lay there for a moment, panting and sweat-slicked, basking in the afterglow.

But Emma wasn’t done yet. She pushed Mike off of her, a wicked grin on her face. “On your back, mister,” she commanded, “I’m riding you until you can’t stand straight anymore.”

Mike complied eagerly, his cock already hardening again at the sight of her red hair spilling over her shoulders, her curves on full display. Emma straddled him again, sinking down onto his member with a satisfied sigh.

She began to rock back and forth, then increased the pace, bouncing on his cock with abandon. Mike reached up, cupping her breasts, tweaking her nipples between his fingers. Emma moaned, her head falling back as she continued to ride him.

Their love-making grew more and more intense, their sweaty bodies slapping together, the sounds of their pleasure echoing off the walls. Emma’s red hair was a wild mess, her makeup smeared, but she looked more beautiful than ever, lost in the throes of passion.

With a final cry, she came again, her body shuddering and quaking as Mike thrust up into her one last time, spilling his seed deep inside her. They collapsed, utterly spent and completely satisfied.

Emma curled up beside Mike, resting her head on his chest as they both caught their breath. “That was incredible,” she murmured, tracing circles on his skin with her finger.

Mike wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close. “I’ll say,” he agreed, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “You just wait until next time, though. I’m going to ravage you in every position under the sun.”

Emma giggled, nuzzling into him. “I’ll be counting the seconds until then,” she promised, already thinking about all the ways they could continue their fun.