The dim lights of their penthouse flickered as Mark leaned against the doorframe, his voice low and commanding. 'Come here, baby girl. Daddy's been thinking about filling that tight pussy all day.'
Ella turned from the window, her eyes sharp and sparkling with challenge, a smirk playing on her lips. 'Is that so, Daddy? You think you can just waltz in and claim me like some prize? I'm no one's submissive doll—I'm the one who decides when this gets rough.' She stepped closer, her hips swaying with deliberate power, her hand tracing his chest. 'But if you're man enough, let's see if that cock of yours can keep up with me.'
Mark grinned, pulling her in, his fingers already slipping under her skirt to tease her. 'Horny little firecracker, aren't you? Feel how wet you're getting already—dripping for me.' Ella laughed, a witty edge to her tone. 'Wet? That's my doing, not yours. Finger me properly or step aside.' He obliged, thrusting two fingers deep into her pussy, curling them as she gasped but pushed back, riding his hand with fierce control.
Panting, she whispered sharply, 'Harder, but don't think you're in charge. I want that hard cock inside me, breeding me until I cum with your seed dripping out.' Mark groaned, freeing his throbbing cock, and Ella dropped to her knees for a teasing blowjob, her tongue swirling as she looked up defiantly. 'This is mine to command.' Sweating and horny, they tumbled to the bed; he entered her roughly, pounding with hardcore intensity, foreplay forgotten in the frenzy. 'Impregnate me, Daddy—fill my ass and pussy with cum,' she demanded, her strong legs locking him in. As he came deep inside with a creampie, her body clenched powerfully around him, both panting from the explosive union.
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