Sophia strode into the penthouse suite like she owned it, which she practically did. 'Alex, your little invitation reeks of desperation. What makes you think you can handle a woman who eats rivals for breakfast?' she quipped, eyes flashing with challenge.
Alex leaned against the bar, smirking. 'Desperation? Hardly. I just wanted to see if that legendary wit comes with matching fire. You're already looking at me like I'm prey.'
'Prey? Darling, you're the one sweating the moment I walked in,' Sophia shot back, stepping close enough for her breath to tickle his ear. 'But fine, let's play. Show me what that cock can do before I decide you're not worth my time.'
Their sharp exchange melted into hungry kisses. Sophia shoved him onto the couch, her strong hands exploring. 'Mmm, already hard for me? Predictable.' She freed his throbbing cock and wrapped her lips around it for a teasing blowjob, tongue swirling until he groaned. 'That's right, pant for me.'
She stood, shedding her dress to reveal her ass and dripping pussy. 'I'm horny as hell, but you're following my lead.' Straddling him, she sank down onto his cock, wet and tight, riding with fierce rhythm. Sweat beaded on their skin as she ground her hips, ass bouncing. 'Deeper, or I'll finish without you.' Alex thrust up, both panting wildly until he came hard, cum pulsing inside her as she climaxed with a triumphant cry, bodies slick and spent.
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