Scarlet Romance
The crowd goes wild as you start grinding on him, twisting your pelvis in tight circles, rubbing your clit against his bald pubis.
Dante lies back and lets you do all the work. You lean forward and pull his shirt up over his chest, then place your hands there, feeling his muscles under his skin and the frantic rise and fall of his rapid breathing. Your ass bounces, slapping against him hard, and he reaches up to cup your breasts in his hands.
Dante was on the brink of cumming before, so he doesn’t last long. You watch his face, delighting in that look of semi-surprise when he finds himself tipping on the edge of release.