Ella lounged on her bed, scrolling lazily through her phone while Keili paced the room like a caged cat. "Men," Ella declared with a smirk, her 5'5 frame stretched out on her stomach, "are good for exactly one thing: that hard cock they wave around like a trophy. I've never even had sex, but I bet that's all they're worth—quick thrusts and zero finesse."
Keili's eyes flashed. "Good for nothing, you mean. Their precious cock? Please. A blowjob from them is just sloppy ego-stroking. They think we're desperate for it, but I'd rather grind on something that actually knows how to move." She stepped closer, voice sharp and teasing. "Admit it, Ella—you're curious, but you'd never submit to that nonsense."
Ella laughed, rolling her hips slightly against the mattress. "Curious? Hardly. But if we're talking worth, why waste time on fantasies when we can prove the point ourselves?"
Keili's grin turned wicked. In a flash, the petite 5'1 woman pounced from behind, pinning Ella's arms and legs with surprising strength. "Let's test that theory," she whispered, her nice butt pressing down as she aligned perfectly with Ella's perfect, firm, jiggly ass. Still fully clothed, Keili began to dry hump—slow, deliberate rolls that made her perfect bouncy tits bounce wildly with every thrust.
"Feel that, Ella? No cock needed," Keili panted, her voice dripping with wit. "Just us, horny and unstoppable. Your ass is jiggling like it was made for this—firm, beautiful, and all mine to claim."
Ella gasped but fired back, strong and unyielding. "You sneaky little minx—think you can hold me? My pussy's already wet and dripping, but don't expect me to beg." Sweat beaded on their skin as Keili humped harder, faster, the friction building an electric heat. Ella's body responded in waves: she came once, then twice, her jiggly ass quivering under the relentless pressure, panting and moaning through witty retorts. "Is that all you've got? Men couldn't last this long—your rhythm's got me cumming again!"
Hours blurred into a sweaty, panting frenzy. Keili's tits bounced hypnotically, her own arousal slick and insistent. Ella came a third time, a fourth—building to seventeen explosive orgasms, each one leaving her dripping and defiant. "Fuck, Keili... your moves put any hard cock to shame. Keep going; I'm not submitting, but damn, this is addictive." The room echoed with their sharp banter and rising cries, the dry humping igniting a fire that promised even more in the chapters ahead.
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