While we watched Netflix, she already wanted a dick

She was sprawled on the couch, Netflix on mute, eyes locked on me like a hungry wolf. One hand on her pussy, the other tugging my belt. 'You just sit there?' she growled. I didn’t move—until she straddled me, riding hard, panting, 'Fuck me like you mean it, doggystyle.' We didn’t pause for commercials. She came screaming when the credits rolled.