Enticing Creampie

Liv Revamped isn't shooting for some perfect-girl life. Saturdays she strips like it's her damn job, making rent by grinding on strangers. Keeping that from Mom and Dad's the goal, but her stepbrother Logan Long has a taste for stacking the deck against her. He catches her coming home in heels and a thong and corners her hard, telling her to drop and ride if she doesn't want them spilling everything. She mouths off, pushes back, rolls her eyes, then hikes her leg up on the kitchen stool anyway. He doesn't seduce—he just gets the slick head of his cock lined up, bare, pushes right in. Liv doesn't hesitate anymore. He grips her hips and pumps, fingers rough, rhythm ugly. His balls slap and she barks at him for leaving handprints. After four or five practiced thrusts he tells her he's close, asks if he's pulling out. She hisses, milking him harder, and he floods her, stuffing her full of thick load right down to the rim of his cock. She looks back over her shoulder, lips tight, cum already dripping down her thigh, and climbs off smirking because, after all this weeks, guilt ain't showing up fast enough to stop them.