Leon pushed through the velvet curtains of the Velvet Vixen, the bass thumping like a second heartbeat. The air smelled of perfume and sin. At the bar, a busty brunette in a barely-there sequined thong caught his eye—curves that could stop traffic, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. She sauntered over, hips swaying like a challenge. "New face. I’m Lena. You look like trouble that pays well."
Leon grinned, buying her a drink. "Leon. And trouble’s my middle name if it gets me your attention."
Lena leaned in, her ample breasts brushing his arm. "Attention’s cheap. What I like costs extra. What brings you here, six-inch wonder?"
He laughed sharply. "Word travels fast. How’d you guess?"
"I don’t guess, darling. I measure with my eyes. Most men lie bigger. You? Honest eyes. That’s rare." She grabbed his hand. "VIP. Now. Let’s see if that honesty translates."
In the dim VIP room, she shoved him onto the plush couch, straddling his lap without asking. "So, Leon, what do you think I like?" Her voice dripped honey and venom.
"Big cocks, right? Size queen reputation precedes you."
Lena’s eyes sparkled with wit. "Bingo. I crave them thick and long, stretching me till I’m dripping and begging. But six inches? Intriguing. Maybe you compensate with tongue. Or maybe you’re all talk." She ground against his hardening length. "Feel that? Your cock’s getting hard already. Horny much?"
Leon’s hands gripped her ass, pulling her closer. "Talk’s cheap. Show me what makes your pussy wet."
She stripped slowly, revealing full breasts and a glistening slit. "Watch and learn." Lena dropped to her knees, freeing his cock. "Not bad. Let’s see if it fits my standards." Her mouth enveloped him in a wet, expert blowjob, tongue swirling as she took him deep. Leon groaned, sweating as she worked him.
"Fuck, Lena, you’re good at that."
She pulled off, panting, lips shiny with precum. "Flattery won’t make it bigger, but it’ll make me wetter." Climbing atop him, she sank down, her pussy enveloping his cock inch by inch. "Mmm, it’s hitting just right. Not huge, but you know how to move."
They moved together, her riding hard and fast, ass bouncing, both sweating and panting. "Deeper," she commanded, strong hands pinning his wrists. "Make me cum." Her walls clenched, dripping arousal as she came with a sharp cry, milking him until he exploded, cum filling her. The explosive heat left them tangled, hearts racing, her smirk triumphant.
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