She straddled him after reading, riding deep and slow

After a quiet evening of reading in her glasses, she felt the ache build until she couldn't ignore it anymore. Sliding onto the bed, she pushed her black lace panties aside, her white thigh-highs brushing against his skin as she straddled him slowly. Her bare breasts swayed gently with each breath, nipples hardening in the soft lamplight. She lowered herself onto his cock, spreading her legs wide, a soft gasp escaping her lips as he filled her completely. Rocking her hips in intimate circles, she clenched around him, her body soaking in the charged closeness, whispering his name while her eyes fluttered behind the frames.