The Black Stallion

Lester's eyes, dark with unspent passion, devoured her. He knew exactly what she wanted, what they both craved. With a low growl, he took her by the waist, his strong hands warm against her skin, and gently turned her, guiding her to lie prone on the soft mattress. The duvet, still cool from being turned down, felt luxurious beneath her naked form. She propped herself up on her elbows, her back arched enticingly, presenting her rounded ass to him.
He knelt behind her, his gaze dropping to the inviting curve of her cunt, already slick and glistening with anticipation. Her legs were slightly parted, a silent invitation. He leaned in, pressing a hot kiss to the small of her back before adjusting himself. His thick, hard dick, still throbbing from her recent attention, nudged against her pussy entrance. With a deep breath, he pushed forward, sinking into her in one smooth, powerful motion.
Her gasp was immediate, a sharp intake of air as his big black cock buried itself deep within her, filling her completely.