Candlelit bedroom, curvy brunette Lila lets the silk robe slide off her shoulders and crawls over her married lover. She sinks down slow, wet heat swallowing every inch while her nails dig into his chest. Hips grind deep, moans mixing with the creaking bed. He flips her fast, pins her wrists above her head and starts pounding missionary, headboard banging the wall. Legs hooked over his shoulders now, he drives harder, sweat dripping, her back arching off the sheets. She gasps “inside me” and he unloads deep, throbbing hard. They stay locked together, breathless, whispering “same hotel next week” before the candles burn out. Pure forbidden heat.