Holiday Highlight

Tommy rang the Nuru place from his hotel room, hoping for the works. Rumor had it they delivered, and his vacation needed more than room service. Enter Katrina—inked, stacked, and all business in the best way. They kicked things off in the shower, water hot, her hands everywhere. She soaped up his chest, stole a few cheeky grabs, and pretty soon he was returning the favor. Once they hit the tub it was gloves off. She wrapped both hands around him, slick with warm gel, stroking slow then quick, then back again until he twitched under every pass. One minute she pressed his shaft flat against her stomach, grinding just enough to make his hips chase hers, the next she straddled his thighs and worked him between her tits, grinning each time he groaned. Her grip tightened, loosened, teased the head with quick twists, then she pumped him hard enough that the water splashed. Every slick slide dragged another curse from Tommy while she rode his thigh, chasing her own fun. The whole room smelled like coconut and trouble, and by the time she switched to long, twisting strokes that milked him tip to root, neither of them was thinking about a simple massage anymore.