He towers over her, hands clamped on slim hips, directing every inch into her blonde frame sprawled across the bed. Neck craned back mid-kiss, lips parted wide. Legs kick up, toes pointed, as his belly presses down in missionary lock. She arches slight against pillows, tits flat and perky under dim lamp glow. Fingers dig into his arms. Switches to side angle, her body curves long, ass lifted for deeper strokes. Sweat beads on skin. Eyes half-shut in the haze. Bed creaks under rhythm. Blonde strands stick to cheeks. He pulls her close, relentless pump by pump until tension snaps.