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Ladder of Desire

Ladder of Desire

The sun blazed over the orchard as Lena balanced on the ladder, her tanned skin glistening with sweat. Her tight t-shirt clung to her curves, shorts riding high on her thighs while she reached for ripe peaches. "Damn this heat," she muttered, wiping her brow.

Jake strolled up, smirking. "Need a boost, or are you just showing off that ass?"

"Keep dreaming, farm boy," Lena shot back, descending a rung with a wink. "My ass is off-limits until you earn it. Think you can handle this without fumbling?"

He stepped closer, hands sliding up her calves. "Fumbling? I recall last time you were the one panting for more."

"Talk is cheap," she retorted, gripping the ladder tighter. "Touch me right or step off."

Jake's fingers traced higher, fondling her legs until she shivered. "Horny already? Your skin's so wet." He knelt, parting her shorts to reveal her dripping pussy. His tongue found her, lapping with hunger as she moaned.

"That's it—deeper, or I'll climb higher without you," Lena teased, strong and commanding. She came hard, thighs clamping around him.

Pulling him up, she freed his hard cock. "My turn for a blowjob before you fuck me senseless." She dropped to her knees briefly, sucking until he groaned, then bent over the ladder. Jake thrust into her wet pussy from behind, gripping her ass. They moved frantically, sweating and panting, until he came deep inside, cum dripping down her thighs. "Explosive enough for you?" she laughed, pulling him close.

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