The bathroom felt like it was on fire, the air thick with our heat and the faint hum of the café beyond the locked door.
My face was buried in Aeri's boobs, her soft skin pressed against my lips as I groaned, "Ahh, yeah, baby…"
My hands were under her mini skirt, gripping her ass, fingers digging into her curves as she grinded her hips, riding my dick on the smooth, premium-looking toilet seat. Every move she made sent waves of pleasure through me, her pussy tight and hot around my cock.
"Ahh… ahm…" Aeri moaned, her voice soft but shaky, like she was lost in the sensation. Her hips rolled with a rhythm that was driving me wild, each motion pulling me deeper inside her. The way her body moved, so confident and needy, was almost too much.
I pulled back just enough to look at her, my eyes tracing the full, perfect curves of her big boobs, bouncing slightly with every grind. "So fucking beautiful, Aeri," I said, my voice rough with awe.
