Liam and Daniella stumbled into her apartment, still buzzing from the gym. Sweat clung to their skin like a second layer, his 6'1 frame towering over her 5'5 powerhouse build. "You deadlifted 350 like it was nothing," she teased, tossing her keys on the counter. "Meanwhile, I hit 460 and barely broke a sweat. What's your excuse, big guy?"
"Whatever," Liam shot back with a grin, wiping his brow. "Size isn't everything."
Daniella's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Size, huh? Bet I could outwrestle you right here, right now. College friends don't lie—I've always had the edge."
"Yeah, right," he chuckled, but she was already circling him in the living room. They locked up playfully at first, but her grip tightened with surprising force. She maneuvered him down, legs like steel cables snapping around his head in a headscissor hold. "Give up yet?" she panted, her voice sharp and playful.
Liam squirmed, but her thighs held firm. "Not a chance," he grunted, though his body betrayed him. His cock stirred, growing hard against the fabric of his sweatpants.
She noticed instantly, a wicked smile curving her lips. "Oh, look at that. Getting hard already? My pussy's getting wet just from dominating you." Her hand slid down lightly, stroking him through the material. "Do you give up, or should I keep going?"
He blushed furiously, staying quiet as heat flooded his face. Daniella's fingers worked with teasing precision, feeling him throb. "Silent treatment? Cute. But I know you're horny as hell." Slowly, she tugged his sweatpants down, revealing his cock. "Mmm, not the biggest I've seen for a guy who lifts like a rookie, but it's thick enough to make me dripping with anticipation."
Liam's breath hitched as she leaned in, her strong hands pinning his wrists. "You think you can handle this ass riding you?" she whispered, her tone equal parts challenge and seduction. She straddled him, her wet pussy hovering over his hard cock before sinking down with a gasp. They moved together, her on top, controlling every thrust—panting, sweating, bodies slick. She rode him hard, her ass bouncing as he groaned beneath her.
"Fuck, your cock feels good," she moaned, witty even mid-thrust. "Bet you never thought your gym buddy would have you cumming like this." He came with a shudder, cum spilling as she clenched around him, her own release following in waves of dripping pleasure. The explosive heat left them both panting, her strong frame still in command.
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