sensual lovemaking

I love the way our mornings start — slow, warm, and full of love. He holds me close, kisses my neck, traces my skin like he’s memorizing every inch. There’s no rush, just us. When he goes down on me, it’s with such care and intention — like it’s his favorite way to say “I love you.” Then he slowly enters me, face to face, our lips meeting, our bodies moving in rhythm. We stay connected the whole time, even when we shift to our favorite side position. I feel safe, desired, adored. This is what making love looks like for us. Soft, real, and deeply intimate. I hope it touches you too.

It was a quiet day at home, and we wanted to take a moment just for us. We started with slow, soft kisses, letting ourselves get lost in each other without rushing. We stayed close, taking our time and enjoying the connection we share. It turned into one of those simple, intimate moments that remind us how much we love being together.

we love to travel and have sex in risky places, and so we finally went to Paris... We walked around this beautiful city a lot and I wanted to give Mark a blowjob right next to the Eiffel Tower... and after that we went to make love at the hotel

a role-playing game where I start seducing my boss while he is talking to his wife on the phone, I start sucking his dick and then he fucks me hard in all poses

Mark came home from work after a hard day, and I decided to please him with a gentle footjob and he came on my feet a lot. I don't know why but I find it so sexy giving him footjobs, it turns me on so much. Enjoy ;)

We went to the mall for shopping to have dinner at a restaurant and buy new things for a trip to Paris and we wanted to have sex right in the fitting room, and Mark cum in my sweet mouth

Our passionate sex in a missionary position and a lot of hot sperm in my mouth

We wanted to spice things up and decided to play out a little fantasy together. I asked him to imagine I wasn’t there, even though I was the one filming. He climbed onto the bed, slowly undressed, and started touching himself, thinking of making love to me. Watching him lose himself in the moment — knowing I was the one on his mind — was incredibly intimate. And the best part? He came not once, but twice, still caught up in our little game. Real, raw, and filled with love and connection — just how we like it.

It was one of those soft, cloudy days, and we just stayed in bed together. Kissing, touching, laughing — letting the world outside fade away. Slowly, our closeness grew more intense, and everything felt so natural, so real. No rush, no acting, just us — our bodies, our warmth, our love. This is what real intimacy looks like for me.

we were on a ferry from Finland to Sweden and was too horny, we passionately made love... first I gently sucked Mark's cock, and then he brought me to orgasm with his cock and finished in my mouth...