Leo and Emma had been inseparable since college, but at twenty-six, their weekly movie nights carried a new edge. Tonight, sprawled on her couch with empty wine glasses between them, Emma caught him glancing at her curves again. "Eyes up here, Leo," she teased, smirking. "Or are you finally admitting you've been picturing my ass instead of the plot?"
Leo laughed, but his voice cracked. "Guilty. You've been driving me crazy lately, Emma. That dress is basically a dare." She leaned closer, her eyes sparkling with challenge. "Then stop talking and do something about it. Or are you all talk when it comes to turning friends into something hotter?"
The air thickened as she straddled his lap without warning, her strong hands pinning his shoulders. Their kiss ignited fast, tongues clashing with witty jabs between breaths. "You're already hard," she whispered, grinding against him. "Horny much?"
Emma slid down, freeing his cock with a grin. She gave him a quick, teasing blowjob, her mouth hot and wet, making him pant. "Fuck, Emma," he groaned, sweating as she pulled back. She stood, stripped, and pushed him onto the floor, her pussy dripping as she lowered onto him. "My turn to ride."
She took him deep, her ass bouncing as she set a fierce rhythm, her strong thighs controlling every thrust. Leo gripped her hips, but the intensity overwhelmed him. He came hard and fast, cum spilling inside her prematurely, his face turning bright red with embarrassment.
Emma laughed softly, still moving slowly to milk the last drops, her body glistening. "Well, that was quick, but effective. Don't worry, Leo—we've got all night to practice."
"Next time, I expect you to make me come first."
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