In the heart of the bustling city, Sarah's sleek apartment hummed with distant traffic as she leaned against the kitchen counter, watching Tom peel off his shirt. Her pulse quickened; she was irresistibly horny, eyes locked on the way his body moved.
"Don't just stand there looking smug," she said, voice sharp with wit. "That cock of yours is already hard and throbbing—did you plan this little show, or is it just for me?"
Tom grinned, dropping his pants. "Maybe I like an audience. Think you can handle it without getting too worked up?"
Sarah's lips curved into a confident smirk as she crossed the room. "Handle it? Darling, I'm the one who decides how this plays out." She dropped to her knees, her pussy getting wet and dripping with anticipation while her ass swayed invitingly. "Let's put that mouth to better use than your jokes—time for a sloppy blowjob."
She took him in with bold strokes, tongue working expertly as Tom groaned, both of them soon sweating and panting from the building heat. Her strong hands gripped his thighs, guiding the rhythm without a hint of submission.
"Fuck, Sarah," he panted, hips bucking. "You're too good at this."
"Save the compliments," she replied between licks, ass still swaying. "Just focus on not coming too fast."
Moments later Tom came hard, filling her mouth with cum as their bodies glistened from the intense encounter. Sarah swallowed with a satisfied hum, rising to meet his gaze. "Round one's mine—but the night's far from over."
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