Saddle Up
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You pull her onto your lap, straddling your thighs so her body is pressed flush against yours. You guide her hips down, sinking into her with a slow, deep thrust that fills her completely. The rhythm is intimate and relentless, your hand gripping her waist to control the depth while your leg drives upward, forcing her to bounce with every stroke. The close contact amplifies every sensation, the friction of skin on skin and the steady, pounding motion building a heat that makes it hard to breathe, her body moving in perfect, helpless sync with your thrusts.