Floor fuck after studying hits deep in missionary

I'd been grinding through my late-night study session on the floor, laptop glowing, but my pussy throbbed relentlessly, begging for more than just my fingers. Needy and owned by the heat, I stripped bare, twin buns messy from frustration, and pulled him down, spreading my legs wide on the cool wood. Now, in missionary, I feel every inch of him sliding deep, my small breasts heaving with each thrust from above. My walls clench around his cock as he pounds into me, my moans echoing soft and desperate, lips parted in that perfect stretch. I arch up, taking it all, dripping wet because I need this release right now, no more waiting—I'm his to fuck until I cum shaking on the floor.