Ricardo knocked on the door of Rita's sleek new house, the evening air thick with unspoken promise. She swung it open, eyes sparkling with mischief. 'Well, well, Ricardo. You finally dragged yourself over to inspect my latest conquest. What took you so long—afraid I'd already claimed the best spots?'
'Claimed them? I came to see if your taste has improved since the last place,' he shot back with a grin, stepping inside. 'This layout screams 'Rita trying too hard to impress.'
She laughed sharply, leading him through the open living room. 'Impress you? Darling, I don't try. But if you're offering to help break it in, I might let you test the durability of that sturdy kitchen counter. Or are you all talk and no action?'
Tension crackled as they reached the bedroom. Rita turned, pressing close. 'I've been horny all day imagining this visit. My pussy's already wet and dripping just from your witty little jabs.' She shoved him playfully onto the bed, strong hands unbuckling his belt. 'Look at that hard cock—eager, aren't we? I think it deserves a proper blowjob before we get serious.'
She knelt, taking him deep with expert rhythm, her tongue teasing while he panted. 'Rita, you're lethal,' he groaned. She pulled back, smirking. 'Lethal and in charge. Grab my ass and hold on—I'm not some submissive doll for you to direct.'
Stripping down, she straddled him, guiding his cock into her slick heat. Bodies slick with sweat, they moved fiercely, her riding him with commanding thrusts. 'Deeper, Ricardo—make it count,' she panted, nails raking his chest. The room filled with their mingled gasps until he couldn't hold back, coming hard inside her, his cum pulsing deep as she claimed every drop.
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