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Size Queen’s Tease

Size Queen’s Tease

Leon stepped into the dimly lit strip club, the bass thumping through his veins like a dare. The air was thick with perfume and promise when his eyes locked on her—Raven, a busty vision on stage whose curves commanded the room. She caught his stare, smirked, and crooked a finger. Moments later, they were alone in the VIP room, her presence filling the space like she owned it.

"Pull it out," Raven purred, leaning back with arms crossed under her ample breasts, eyes gleaming with wicked curiosity. She was no shrinking violet; her confidence radiated, making Leon's pulse race.

He hesitated, then unzipped, revealing his six-inch cock, already half-hard from the tension. "What do you like?" he asked, voice steady but edged with nerves.

Raven's laugh was sharp and melodic, slicing through the air. "Twice that size, darling. Something thick enough to stretch my pussy wide and leave me dripping for days. Yours? It looks like a warm-up toy." She reached out, wrapping her fingers around his hardening cock, stroking with expert twists that made him gasp. "Look at this little thing twitching. My ass craves a real beast, not this stub that'd barely graze the sides."

Leon flushed beet red, but her grip tightened, pumping faster. "Horny for humiliation, are we?" she teased, her free hand tracing her own curves. "I bet you'd love watching me give a blowjob to a twelve-inch monster while you sit here sweating. This cock? It's cute, but it wouldn't make me come— it'd have me laughing and reaching for something bigger."

Her words hit like velvet whips as she worked him relentlessly, his cock throbbing in her fist. "Panting already? Pathetic. Imagine my wet pussy clenching around something twice as long, cum pouring out while you leak like a faucet." Leon groaned, hips bucking despite himself, the SPH fueling his arousal. She leaned closer, breath hot. "That's it, let it out—show me how this tiny cock comes for a size queen who knows better."

Sweating and lost, he erupted, cum spurting across her hand in pulsing waves as she milked every drop with a triumphant grin.

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