I leaned against the bar, watching her stride in like she owned the night. "So you want prompts of me in every filthy corner of the city?" she asked, her voice laced with razor wit. "Better make sure your cock is hard enough to keep up, or I'll find someone whose is." Her naked body glowed under the dim lights, breasts heaving, nipples tight with arousal as she posed against the counter—ass arched, legs spread just enough to reveal her dripping pussy. Her expression was pure hunger, lips parted in a knowing smirk, eyes blazing with confidence and level 9 arousal. "Get on your knees," she commanded, strong and unyielding. I did, my hands gripping her thighs as she guided my mouth to her wet heat. "That's it—show me what that tongue can do before I wrap my lips around your cock for the blowjob of your life." Panting, sweating, she came hard against me, her cum coating my chin. "Locations next," she growled, already horny again. "Your turn to pant."
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