Connie sprawled across her rumpled dorm bed, textbooks forgotten, when Elias slipped in with a cocky grin and a foil packet in hand. "Your roommate's out, right? I raided my buddy's stash for this," he said, waving the condom. Connie arched a brow, her voice sharp as she retorted, "Trusting your friend's leftovers? Bold move, Elias. Hope it doesn't come with surprises." Their banter crackled with tension, her witty jabs about his "borrowed" bravado melting into heated glances that left them both horny and leaning closer.
She pulled him down, strong hands guiding the pace as clothes hit the floor. "Don't get ideas about leading," Connie teased, her fingers tracing his growing hardness. Elias smirked back, "Wouldn't dream of it, but this cock's ready for you." The air thickened with witty exchanges about study breaks turning steamy, until she dropped to her knees for a slick blowjob, her tongue working him until he was rock hard and groaning.
Elias rolled on the condom and thrust into her dripping pussy, Connie riding him with fierce control, her ass grinding down as she panted, "Deeper—make it count." Sweat beaded on their skin while they fucked wildly, her wet heat clenching around him, every witty moan spurring them on. He gripped her hips, driving harder until she came with a cry, her body shuddering.
Panting and sweating, Elias followed, filling the condom as cum spilled out around the edges when he pulled free. Connie laughed breathlessly, strong and unyielding even in afterglow. "Not bad for borrowed goods," she quipped, already plotting their next clash.
As they tangled in the sheets, the night hinted at complications far beyond this dorm tryst.
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