Courtney Danielson grinned as she tugged her boyfriend Michael Anderson through the front door, the house echoing with delicious emptiness. "My parents think they're off on some romantic weekend, but little do they know their 21-year-old daughter has claimed the master bedroom for far more interesting activities." Michael chuckled, pulling her close. "You're playing with fire, Court. What if they come back early?" She arched an eyebrow, strong and unyielding. "Then we'd better make every thrust count, unless you're too scared to handle a woman who knows exactly what she wants."
They raced upstairs, laughter mixing with sharp banter. "Bet you can't wait to get your hands on me," Courtney teased, shoving open her parents' bedroom door. "Better than sneaking around like horny teenagers." Michael shot back, "Says the girl dragging me into the forbidden bed. Your ass looks incredible in those jeans—planning to keep them on?" She smirked, already peeling them off. "Only if you earn it. I'm feeling extra wet and dripping just thinking about this."
Clothes hit the floor in a frenzy, their kisses turning urgent and hungry. Courtney pushed Michael onto the mattress, her body hovering over his. "You're already so hard—mm, that cock's begging for attention. Want a quick blowjob first, or shall we skip straight to the main event?" He groaned, hands roaming. "You're the boss, but don't think I won't make you pant for it." She straddled him briefly, then flipped into position, lying back flush against the sheets with her legs bent at the knees.
Michael slid between her thighs, her feet hooking tight at the small of his back as they locked into a fierce missionary embrace. "God, your pussy feels incredible," he murmured between kisses, thrusting deep. Courtney gripped him harder, her breasts flattening against his chest with every move. "Harder, Michael—fuck my dripping wet pussy like you mean it. I'm so horny I could come right now."
Sweating and panting, they spurred each other on with wicked words. "Your cock is perfect inside me," she gasped, nails digging into his shoulders. "Don't you dare pull out—fill me up." He drove faster, the bed creaking. "You feel so tight and hot. I'm gonna cum so hard." Their bodies slammed together in rhythm, tension coiling until they shattered together, her cries mixing with his as he came deep within her.
They collapsed in a tangle of limbs, hearts racing from the intensity. Courtney smiled against his neck, already plotting more. But as the afterglow settled, a single tantalising thought lingered: what if this reckless night changed everything forever?
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