Lena cornered Jake against the kitchen counter after the party cleared out, her smirk sharp as a blade. "You’ve been staring at my ass all night like a starving man—tell me, are you ready for a woman who doesn’t whisper sweet nothings?"
Jake chuckled, trying to match her heat. "I can handle bold."
"Bold?" she laughed, pressing her body close. "I’m going to tell you exactly how I want that hard cock throbbing inside my dripping wet pussy while I ride you until you’re panting and begging. Think you can keep up, or will my dirty mouth make you come too fast?"
She shoved him toward the bedroom, shedding clothes with confident grace, her strong hands guiding him onto the bed. "On your back. I’m horny as hell and this pussy isn’t waiting." Lena straddled him, grinding her wet heat against his length before sliding down for a slow, teasing blowjob, her words muffled but filthy between licks. "Mmm, your cock tastes like it needs my cum-slicked lips wrapped tight—don’t you dare finish yet."
Jake groaned, sweating under her control as she took him deep, then rose to sink onto him fully. She set a relentless pace, ass bouncing, dialogue flowing sharp and unfiltered. "Fuck yes, pound this pussy harder—feel how dripping I am for you? I’m going to milk every drop of cum from that cock."
Their bodies slammed together in a sweaty frenzy until Lena came with a wicked cry, clenching around him and pushing Jake over the edge right after. They collapsed, panting, her fingers tracing his chest with a knowing grin.
But this filthy night was only chapter one of her plans.
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