The yellow moon hung low over the abandoned observatory, casting an eerie glow on Elena as she leaned against the stone railing, her silhouette sharp against the night. Alex approached with a smirk, hands in his pockets. "The moon's yellow tonight," he said. "Fitting for a night full of bad decisions."
Elena turned, eyes sparkling with challenge. "Bad decisions are my specialty, Alex. But only if they're worth the sweat. What makes you think you're up for it?"
"Because I've seen how you look at me," he replied, stepping closer. "Like you're already imagining my cock hard against you."
"Witty, but let's test that theory," Elena shot back, pulling him in by the collar. Their lips met fiercely, her hands roaming as she pressed her body to his. "You're horny already? Good. My pussy's getting wet just thinking about it." Panting, she dropped to her knees, unzipping him for a blowjob that left him groaning, her tongue working expertly while she remained in control.
Alex lifted her onto the railing, hiking up her skirt to find her dripping with anticipation. "Strong women like you make this fun," he murmured. Elena laughed, guiding his hard length inside her. "Fun? Try keeping up." They moved together, her ass grinding against him as sweat beaded on their skin.
She came first, crying out under the yellow moon, her body clenching around him until he followed, cum spilling as they panted in unison. The tension broke, leaving them breathless but satisfied.
Yet the yellow moon whispered of deeper desires yet to unfold.
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