Mia lounged on the couch, her short frame barely filling the cushions, curls bouncing as she laughed at her best friend Sophia's latest gush about Alex. "He's just so dreamy, Mia – that smile, those hands," Sophia sighed, twirling her hair. Mia arched a brow, her ample curves shifting under her tank top. "Sounds like you've got it bad, but maybe he's got eyes for someone with a little more... bounce."
Sophia left for work, and Mia was alone when the door clicked open unexpectedly. Alex stood there, eyes locked on her with a hungry smirk. "Sophia talks too much about me, doesn't she? But it's you I've been thinking about – that ass, those tits." Mia stood tall despite her height, crossing arms under her chest. "Bold move, showing up like this. Think you can handle a girl who doesn't play second string?"
Witty sparks flew as he stepped closer. "I bet that pussy's already wet just from the idea." Mia grinned sharply, not backing down. "Only one way to find out, but don't expect me to beg." Tension crackled until he pulled her in, hands gripping her full ass, and she responded by yanking his shirt off, their mouths clashing in a heated kiss.
Clothes hit the floor fast; Alex's hard cock sprang free as Mia dropped to her knees for a teasing blowjob, her tongue swirling while she looked up with defiant eyes. "Not bad, but let's see if you can keep up," she quipped, standing to bend over the couch. He thrust into her dripping pussy from behind, pounding her big ass with each stroke, both sweating and panting as she pushed back, riding the rhythm with strong hips.
"Fuck, you're so tight," he groaned, reaching around to squeeze her breasts. Mia moaned wittily, "Harder – or is that all you've got for a girl like me?" Their pace built frantic, her walls clenching around his cock until she came hard, shuddering, followed by him spilling cum deep inside her with a final thrust.
They collapsed in a heap, breathing heavy, Mia already plotting her next witty retort. Alex whispered promises of more as he pulled out, leaving her grinning. Little did she know, his surprises were only just beginning in places far riskier than her living room.
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