I met Lena at the bar, her sharp wit cutting through the noise as she caught me staring. "Eyes up here, stranger, unless you plan to do something about these," she teased, arching her back to emphasize her full, heavy breasts straining against her tight top. I grinned, buying her a drink while the tension crackled between us like electricity. By the time we reached her apartment, her strong hands were already pulling me close, her voice low and commanding: "Show me what you've got, but remember, I decide how far this goes."
Lena shoved me onto the couch, straddling my lap as she guided my hands to her chest. "Feel how hard my nipples are already? Play with them right," she ordered with a smirk, her fingers tracing my jaw. I squeezed her large tits, thumbs circling the peaks, and she moaned approvingly, grinding her hips against my growing hardness. "That's it—make me wet for you," she whispered, her breath hot on my ear.
She stripped off her top, revealing those magnificent breasts, and I leaned in to suck one nipple while kneading the other. Lena's strong thighs clenched around me, her hand slipping down to stroke my cock through my pants. "Mmm, you're getting so hard—want a blowjob to start?" she asked wickedly, unzipping me and taking me into her mouth with expert skill, her tongue swirling as I groaned.
Panting, she stood and shed her skirt, revealing her dripping pussy. "Fuck me now, but don't think you're in charge," she said, pushing me back and climbing on. I thrust into her wet heat, hands still playing with her bouncing tits, her ass slapping against my thighs as we moved in rhythm. She rode me hard, her strong body controlling the pace, sweat glistening on her skin.
"Deeper—yes, make me come all over that cock," Lena demanded, her pussy clenching tight around me. I gripped her ass, pounding up into her until she cried out, her climax triggering mine as I came deep inside her, cum mixing with her juices. We collapsed, sweating and panting, her breasts pressed against my chest.
Lena kissed me fiercely, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "That was just the warm-up, lover—next time, I want you to explore every inch while I take even more control."
But as she whispered promises of round two, I knew our game was only beginning.
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