Rose Petals Stick to Skin as He Spreads My Legs Wide

The rose petals he scattered across our bed still cling to my skin as I lie back, my heart racing from the surprise anniversary setup. I need him now, pulling him down onto me, my lace-trimmed thigh-highs sliding against his hands as he spreads my legs wide in missionary. My large breasts heave with every breath, nipples hard and begging for touch, while my trimmed bush frames my dripping pussy aching to be filled. He grips my thighs firmly, pushing them up and apart, and slides his thick cock deep inside me with one smooth thrust. I gasp loud, mouth open in a needy moan, my walls clenching around him as pleasure surges through me. My eyes roll back, body arching off the bed, soaking him with my wetness—finally owned completely in this romantic haze, cumming hard just from him claiming me so deep.