Luna Lovely and her manager Solo The Bull were deep in media talk when the front door slammed. Cali Sweets stormed straight into the living room, eyes blazing, shouting that Solo must be balls-deep in Luna to be this devoted. The accusation hit like a slap. Cali spun on her heel and stormed back out. Solo's assistant Maya Romero muttered something and slipped out behind her. Solo grabbed Luna's wrist. "Stay," he said, voice low. "Let me say sorry for that bullshit." Luna looked him dead in the eye and smirked. "Apology accepted. Might as well fuck and make the rumor true." Clothes hit the floor fast. Solo's hands gripped her ass, her tits, her throat. Luna dropped to her knees, took his thick cock in both hands, and swallowed him until her eyes watered. He hauled her up, bent her over the bed, and slammed into her from behind. She clawed the sheets, pushed back hard, and moaned like she wanted the whole neighborhood to hear. Sweat slicked their skin. Solo flipped her onto her back, pinned her wrists, and drove in deeper, balls slapping, her pussy gripping every inch. She wrapped her legs around him, heels digging in, and came with a filthy shout. He followed right after, pumping hot loads inside her until it leaked down her thighs. No one left that room dressed or innocent.
Luna Lovely and her manager Solo The Bull were deep in media talk when the front door slammed. Cali Sweets stormed straight into the living room, eyes blazing, shouting that Solo must be balls-deep in Luna to be this devoted. The accusation hit like a slap. Cali spun on her heel and stormed back out. Solo's assistant Maya Romero muttered something and slipped out behind her. Solo grabbed Luna's wrist. "Stay," he said, voice low. "Let me say sorry for that bullshit." Luna looked him dead in the eye and smirked. "Apology accepted. Might as well fuck and make the rumor true." Clothes hit the floor fast. Solo's hands gripped her ass, her tits, her throat. Luna dropped to her knees, took his thick cock in both hands, and swallowed him until her eyes watered. He hauled her up, bent her over the bed, and slammed into her from behind. She clawed the sheets, pushed back hard, and moaned like she wanted the whole neighborhood to hear. Sweat slicked their skin. Solo flipped her onto her back, pinned her wrists, and drove in deeper, balls slapping, her pussy gripping every inch. She wrapped her legs around him, heels digging in, and came with a filthy shout. He followed right after, pumping hot loads inside her until it leaked down her thighs. No one left that room dressed or innocent.
