Janice lounged on the couch, a book splayed open in her lap. She was engrossed in the world of espionage and intrigue, but her peace was interrupted by the sound of the front door opening. Daniel walked in, a hopeful smile on his face.
"Hey, beautiful," he said, setting his keys on the table. "What are you reading?"
Janice looked up, a playful glint in her eye. "Did you really just ask me that, Daniel?" she said, arching an eyebrow. "I thought you were smarter than that."
Daniel chuckled, walking over to the couch. "Oh, I am," he said, sitting down next to her. "I just wanted to see if you'd give me the same answer you gave the handsome spy on the pages of your book."
Janice rolled her eyes, but she couldn't help the smile that tugged at the corners of her mouth. "You wish," she said, setting her book aside.
Before Daniel could respond, Janice pounced, pinning him to the couch. Daniel's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't resist as Janice pressed her lips to his. He kissed her back eagerly, his hands roaming up and down her back.
Janice deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring Daniel's mouth. She could feel the heat building between them, the spark of attraction that always seemed to ignite whenever they were together. She pulled back, a wicked smile on her face.
"I think I've had enough reading for one night," she said, her voice low and sultry.
Daniel nodded, his eyes dark with desire. "I think you're right," he said, his hands tugging at the hem of Janice's shirt.
Janice helped him pull it off, her bra following close behind. Daniel's eyes widened as he took in the sight of her bare breasts, his hands reaching out to cup them. Janice moaned, her head falling back as Daniel teased her nipples through the lace.
She leaned down, her lips brushing against Daniel's ear. "I want you," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I want you to fuck me hard and make me scream."
Daniel's cock throbbed at her words, his hands tugging at the buttons of his pants. Janice helped him pull them off, her hand reaching down to stroke his hard length. Daniel groaned, his hips bucking up into her touch.
Janice straddled him, her wet pussy grinding against his cock. Daniel reached up, his hands cupping her breasts as she rode him. She leaned down, her lips brushing against his.
"Fuck me," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Daniel didn't need any more encouragement. He flipped Janice over, his lips crashing down on hers as he entered her. Janice moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist as he thrust into her.
He fucked her hard, their bodies slapping together as they chased their release. Janice met him thrust for thrust, her nails digging into Daniel's back as she urged him on.
Daniel reached down, his fingers finding Janice's clit. He rubbed her, his cock hitting her g-spot with every thrust. Janice screamed out in pleasure, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
Daniel followed close behind, his own orgasm tearing through him as he came inside Janice. They collapsed, spent and satisfied, into each other's arms.
Janice looked up at Daniel, a satisfied smile on her face. "I think we're going to have to do that again soon," she said, her voice soft.
Daniel grinned, his arms tightening around her. "I couldn't agree more," he said, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
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