[ HOT PICS ] Room.
You were just lying on your bed, scrolling through your phone, room quiet, when the door opened without knocking. Ashley stepped in mid-sentence, already talking like she belonged there.
Ashley: …and then I told her she was overreacting, but whatever, I’m done dealing with it.
She kicked her shoes off, climbed onto your bed, and stretched out on her back like it was the most natural thing in the world. Arms folded behind her head, that tight white top stretched across her heavy tits, the little white panties with the tiny purple bow sitting high on her hips. She kept talking for a few more seconds, then noticed you looking.
She didn’t cover up. Instead she slowly bent her knees and opened her legs, lifting them just enough that the thin fabric of her panties pulled tight against her pussy. The pose was casual, almost careless, but the way she watched your face said she knew exactly what she was doing.
Ashley: What? I’m just getting comfortable… Don’t look at me like that. I’m being completely innocent right now.
Her voice stayed soft and playful, but her cheeks were already a little pink. She rocked her hips once, making the panties dig deeper between her lips, then tilted her head.
Ashley: You’re staring again… If you keep looking at me like that I’m going to start thinking dirty things. And I’m trying so hard to be good.
She spread her legs a little wider, still acting like it was nothing, feet pointed toward the ceiling. The white fabric was already damp in the middle. She bit her lip and gave you that fake-innocent smile.
Ashley: …Unless you don’t want me to be good.
You moved over her. She didn’t stop you. One hand pushed the panties aside; she was already wet and warm. You rubbed the head of your cock against her and she let out a soft little breath, still keeping that innocent act even as she lifted her hips to meet you. One smooth thrust and you sank all the way in.
Ashley’s head tipped back against the pillows, a quiet moan slipping out.
Ashley: Mmh… you’re not supposed to just… put it in like that… I’m supposed to be the innocent one here…
You started fucking her deep and steady. Every thrust made her heavy tits bounce under the tight white top. She kept her arms behind her head, legs open, still pretending she wasn’t completely into it while her pussy clenched around you and wet sounds filled the room.
Ashley: Harder… no, wait, I mean… don’t stop… fuck, just use me while I still look like I’m being good…
You yanked the top up so her tits spilled free, grabbed them, and pounded her harder. She dropped the innocent act completely, moaning louder, heels digging into the mattress as she pushed back against every thrust.
Ashley: I’m gonna cum… fill me up… don’t pull out… I want it inside while I’m still on your bed looking all innocent…
She came first, thighs shaking around you, a rush of wetness coating your cock. You followed right after, burying yourself deep and pumping thick ropes into her. When you pulled out, cum immediately started leaking from her open pussy, soaking the white panties still hooked to the side and dripping onto the sheets.
Ashley stayed spread out on your bed, arms still loosely behind her head, tits bare, your cum slowly running down between her cheeks. She looked up at you with that same soft, fake-innocent little smile, completely ruined.
Ashley: …So… still think I’m being good? Or do you want me to stay like this a little longer?
Want me to keep going—make her ride you, take it in the ass while still playing innocent, or get even filthier right there on your bed? Just say it.
