Leo hesitated outside the pulsing neon of the Velvet Lounge, double-checking the text from his college friend Sophie: "Yeah, that's the spot. Don't chicken out." He stepped inside, scanning the bar and lounge for her familiar laugh, sweat already prickling his neck. No sign of her—until a sultry chuckle cut through the bass. "Looking for someone, or just admiring the scenery?"
Sophie leaned over the counter, her D-cup breasts bouncing enticingly in a barely-there top as she waved him over. "Surprise, Leo. Didn't know your old study buddy was slinging drinks here?"
"I... uh, yeah, this is new," he stammered, eyes darting away as his sweatpants began to tent. She smirked, strong and unapologetic, grabbing his hand. "Come on, I've got something to show you upstairs in VIP."
"Is there a hidden door? Free food involved?" he joked nervously.
"Maybe later, if you behave," she purred, leading him up. In the dim VIP room, she pressed close, her questions laced with heat: "So, Leo, ever wonder what it's like to have a woman who knows exactly what she wants grinding against you? Think you could handle the pressure without... exploding?"
She turned, thong-clad ass swaying as she backed into him, grinding slow and deliberate against his hardening cock. "You sure you don't need to be back at the counter?" he managed, voice shaky.
"You're sweet, don't worry about it," she replied, witty and in control. "Want to bet you can't last two minutes with my ass working you like this?"
Leo panted, horny and sweating as her wet, dripping pussy teased through the thin fabric, his cock throbbing hard in his shorts. Hypnotized by her ass, he felt himself edging closer. She glanced back, biting her lip. "Just give me a warning if you're gonna open fire."
Ten seconds more and he gasped, "I... uh—" She stopped, stroking his cock through the shorts for five intense seconds until he came, cum soaking the fabric. "Oh?!" she exclaimed in a high-pitched tease, his face beet red. She smiled wickedly, unleashing a dozen lines: "Look at that, my shy boy's cock couldn't hold back—already came for me? Bet that hard thing's still twitching, ready for round two in my pussy. No blowjob yet, but damn, your ass was clenching like you wanted more. Panting already? I'm dripping just watching you sweat. Think you can last longer next time, or is this your signature move? Horny much, Leo? My ass owns you now—next time, I'll make you beg before you cum again."
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