Madison Wilde Riding On Codey's Steele

Madison hops onto the bed, knees planted, back arched deep as Codey steps up and grabs her waist. She's all slick heat and cheeky grin, legs spread wide while he lines himself up and pushes in hard. Codey doesn't hold back, pounding her with quick, vicious strokes, the bed slamming the wall. Madison throws a wink over her shoulder and rocks back, meeting him thrust for thrust like they're racing to break a record. He reaches under, finds her clit with two quick fingers, and she laughs-moans through gritted teeth. They switch without losing rhythm; Madison climbs on top, sinks down, grabs the headboard, and rides him fast. Codey bucks up, landing deep, skin slapping skin, sweat slick on Madison's breasts. She curls forward, biting his lower lip while he works her, hips snapping like he wants to finish her and still go another round. He flips her onto her stomach, lifts her hips, slams back in and drives the breath right out of her. Madison reaches back, fingers brushing him wherever she can reach, body bouncing with every thrust. When Codey pulls her hair just right, her laughter turns into broken gasps, and he keeps on hitting that perfect spot, showing off, proud of every shaky whimper she makes. Neither one slows down till both of them are shaking, sex loud and messy, all cocky momentum and no apologies.