Elena sauntered into the penthouse suite, her crimson heels clicking like a metronome of intent. She towered over Alex with a smirk that could melt steel. "Darling, your eyes are already glued to these heels. Pathetic, yet adorable. Tell me, are you horny enough to follow my every command, or will you crumble like the rest?"
Alex shifted, already sweating. "Elena, you know I can handle whatever sharp tongue you throw my way. But those heels? They're lethal."
"Lethal is my specialty," she purred, perching on the edge of the velvet chaise. With deliberate grace, she hiked her skirt and revealed the glistening dildo. "Watch closely. I'm sliding this into my pussy—slow, deep. Feel how wet and dripping it makes me? Now, stroke your cock. Not too fast. Make it hard for me."
He obeyed, hand wrapping around his throbbing length as she worked the toy in and out, her ass arching with each thrust. "Witty comeback for that, lover? Or are you too busy imagining a blowjob from these lips while I ride this dildo?"
"You're playing dirty," he panted, voice husky. "But two can tease. What if I told you your pussy looks divine wrapped around that toy?"
Elena laughed, sharp and commanding. "Flattery won't speed the countdown, Alex. Grip tighter. Imagine filling my ass instead. Now, ten... nine... don't you dare cum yet. Eight... seven... feel that heat building? Six... five... your cock is mine to control. Four... three... panting like a beast, are we? Two... one... now, cum for me!"
He exploded with a groan, cum spilling over his fist as she climaxed around the dildo, her body glistening. Elena stood, heels steady, and pulled him close. "That was just the preview, darling. Ready for the real explosion?"
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