Red hair spilling as hips press back for slow teasing

She leaned forward slightly in the sunlit room, her long red hair in a high ponytail with yellow spikes framing her face as she glanced back. Her lips parted on a soft breath while his hand gripped her hip tightly. Those full breasts hung free, nipples hard and tan lines from her bikini cutting sharply across the pale skin. The morning had been nothing but slow teasing touches and lingering looks that left them both burning. Now she offered herself bent over like this, body tense with anticipation for the slow, deep slide she knew was coming next.