Elena strode through the moonlit garden, her boots crunching on fallen leaves until she reached the ancient willow whose branches swept the ground like a lover's veil. She had summoned Marcus here after their last fiery argument, determined to settle things on her terms. "You actually came," she said, leaning against the trunk with a smirk. "I half-expected you'd chicken out after I called you a coward last week."
Marcus emerged from the shadows, his eyes raking over her. "A coward? Bold words from the woman who ran off mid-kiss. What's the game tonight, Elena? Another round of witty barbs before you bolt again?" She laughed, stepping closer, her fingers tracing his chest. "No bolting this time. But if you want me, you'll have to keep up. Think that hard cock of yours can manage?"
"Always so direct," he murmured, pulling her in as their lips met in a clash of teeth and tongues. Elena shoved him back against the tree, her hands already unbuckling his belt. "Direct gets results. Now shut up and show me how horny you really are." She dropped to her knees, taking his cock into her mouth for a teasing blowjob, her tongue swirling as he groaned and grew harder.
Sweating under the canopy, Marcus panted, "God, your mouth is wicked." Elena stood, shedding her clothes to reveal her wet, dripping pussy. She guided him to the soft grass, straddling his hips and lowering onto his throbbing length. "Wicked enough to make you beg," she quipped, riding him with fierce rhythm, her ass slapping against his thighs.
He gripped her hips, thrusting up to meet her. "You're dripping all over me—fuck, don't stop." Their pace quickened, bodies slick with sweat, until Elena came with a sharp cry, her pussy clenching around him. Marcus followed, groaning as he came deep inside her, cum leaking down her thighs.
Panting in the afterglow, Elena traced lazy circles on his chest. "That was a start, but the willow's secrets run deeper than one night." She kissed him once more before rising. "Next time, bring your A-game—or I'll find someone who will."
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