Lena quietly turned the doorknob, her heart racing as she stepped into the dimly lit bedroom. Her eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, and she couldn't help but smirk at the sight of Ethan, sound asleep on his bed. The thrill of what she was about to do sent a shiver down her spine.
She moved with grace and precision, her body lithe and toned from years of martial arts training. With a slow and deliberate motion, she began to remove her clothes, letting them fall to the floor in a silent heap. Her pussy was already wet with anticipation, and she could feel the heat radiating from her core.
Lena made her way to the edge of the bed, her eyes locked on Ethan's peaceful form. She reached out and gently grabbed his feet, giving them a playful squeeze. Ethan stirred, mumbling in his sleep as Lena began to pull him towards her.
With a surge of strength, she lifted him up, his body now hovering above her. Lena spread her legs wide, her pussy stretching to accommodate Ethan's size. She let out a low moan as she guided him inside her, her muscles clenching around him.
Ethan started to wake up, his confusion clear on his face. "Lena?" he muttered, his voice thick with sleep.
Lena leaned in, whispering in his ear, "Shh, just go back to sleep. You're where you belong."
She started to move her hips, grinding against him as he slipped deeper inside her. Ethan's confusion turned to pleasure as he realized what was happening. Lena's moans grew louder, filling the room as she took control of their encounter.
"Fuck, you feel so good," Ethan murmured, his hands reaching out to grip her hips.
Lena's only response was a low growl, her body moving in time with his. She could feel herself getting closer to the edge, her muscles tensing as she rode him harder.
"Don't stop," she commanded, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ethan's thrusts grew more urgent, his body responding to Lena's demands. She could feel herself on the brink of orgasm, her pussy clenching around him as she cried out his name.
Ethan followed soon after, his body shuddering as he emptied himself inside her. Lena collapsed back onto the bed, her body spent and satisfied.
Ethan looked down at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and desire. "What was that?" he asked, his voice hoarse.
Lena grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Just a little welcome home present."
End of Chapter One.
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