I lounged on the couch, legs crossed, watching Mark fiddle with his phone. "Your friend Lena's coming over tomorrow, right?" I asked, a sly smile playing on my lips. He glanced up, that familiar spark in his eyes. "Yeah, why? Planning to grill her about my embarrassing college stories again?" I laughed, sharp and teasing. "Only if you admit she's ridiculously hot. Pretty face, killer body—admit it, she's the kind of woman who turns heads and knows it." Mark chuckled, setting the phone down. "Jealous? Or just horny from the thought?"
I leaned in, my voice low and confident. "Neither. I'm intrigued. Imagine her on her knees, that pretty mouth wrapped around your hard cock, taking it deep while you grip her hair." His breath hitched, but I wasn't submissive—I owned the moment. "What, too much? Or are you getting hard just hearing it?"
Mark pulled me closer, his hands firm on my hips. "You're full of surprises tonight. Keep going." I straddled him, feeling his cock harden beneath me, my pussy already wet and dripping with the fantasy. "She'd look up at you with those eyes, sucking like she means it—blowjob of a lifetime. Then you'd flip her over, slam into her ass while she moans your name." We were both panting now, sweating as clothes hit the floor. I guided him inside me, riding hard and fast, describing every thrust. "Fuck, yes—think of her cumming on your cock while I get off to it." The room filled with our horny gasps, bodies slick, until we both came in a explosive rush of cum and ecstasy, my strong grip pulling him deeper.
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