Purple braid splayed, taking him deep missionary

I've been dripping wet all day, texting him filthy promises from work, and now he's home, shoving me onto the bed for what I've craved. My arms stretch above my head, purple braid spilling over the pillow as I spread my legs wide, small breasts rising with each needy breath, pubic hair framing my aching pussy. His hands grip my thighs, pulling them apart further, and he slides his thick cock deep into me in missionary, making me whimper and clench around him. The moment he thrusts in fully, my body arches, that perfect stretch owning every inch of me—I gasp loud, lips parting in bliss, feeling him pulse inside as I rock my hips to take more, begging silently for him to fill me up soon so he can taste his own cum from my soaked folds.