The door clicked shut behind him, and before Marcus could drop his keys, Lena was on him—lips crashing like a storm, her arms snaking around his neck with fierce intent. She shoved him backward, a wicked grin flashing as they stumbled toward the bed. "Missed me that much, huh?" he teased, but his words faltered when her hands roamed lower, igniting sparks.
He halted abruptly at the edge of the mattress, eyes dropping to her still-flat stomach. "Lena, is this safe? The baby... I don't want to hurt you or—"
She laughed, sharp and sultry, pressing closer so her curves molded against him. "Doctor's orders, remember? I'm fine, you're fine, and that little bump isn't showing yet. Stop overthinking and get horny with me." Her fingers traced his jaw, voice dripping with challenge. "Or are you scared your big cock can't handle a strong woman who knows what she wants?"
Marcus swallowed, but her push sent him sprawling onto the sheets. Lena climbed atop, straddling his hips, her ass grinding down as she peeled off her shirt. "See? Wet already," she murmured, guiding his hand between her thighs where her pussy was dripping with anticipation. He groaned, cock hardening instantly against her. "Fuck, Lena—"
"Exactly. Fuck me," she shot back wittily, unbuckling him with expert speed. Her mouth descended for a teasing blowjob, tongue swirling as he panted, sweating under her control. She wasn't submissive; she directed every move, strong thighs pinning him. "That's it—get that hard cock ready. I want it deep in my pussy while I ride you senseless."
Lena shed the rest, her body glistening as she positioned herself, sliding down onto him with a gasp. The room filled with panting and moans, her ass bouncing as she took him fully, cum building in a frenzy. "Don't hold back—make me come," she demanded, witty barbs mixing with thrusts until the explosive rhythm consumed them both.
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