Mike's city apartment hummed with the low thrum of traffic below as he opened the door to Lisa, her eyes sparkling with the same fire from their online chat. "So this is the guy who thinks he can handle me after one message?" she teased, stepping inside with a confident smirk. "I came here for more than small talk, Mike. Let's see if your cock lives up to the hype."
He chuckled, pouring drinks, but the air thickened fast. Lisa set hers aside and pulled him close. "Witty online, but quiet now? Don't worry—I'll lead." Her hands worked his zipper, freeing his hard cock as she dropped to her knees for an eager blowjob, her tongue swirling with expert precision that left him gripping the counter.
"God, you're good at this," Mike groaned, but Lisa pulled back just enough to quip, "Flattery won't stop me from making your knees weak." Her pussy grew wet and dripping with anticipation, her own arousal building as she stood, pushing him toward the couch.
Things heated quickly. Lisa turned, bending over to show her ass, glancing back with a wicked grin. "Like the view? Get to work—I'm horny and not waiting." Mike entered her from behind, their bodies slamming together in rhythm, both sweating and panting from the intensity as her sharp moans mixed with his.
"Harder—don't hold back," she demanded, her strong grip on the cushions guiding the pace. The wet sounds filled the room until Mike came inside her with a shuddering thrust, cum spilling everywhere as they collapsed in a tangled, satisfied heap.
Lisa laughed breathlessly, already plotting her next move. "Round one down. This apartment's just getting started."
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