NSFWsuperduper
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The Eiffel Tower shimmered, a golden beacon against the velvet Paris sky. James hoisted Sarah onto the cold, wrought-iron railing, her pale skin flushing a deep pink.
"Do you think anyone can see us from the street?" James whispered, his voice shaking with lust.
Sarah laughed, a throaty sound. "Let them watch, James. The risk is the best part of this city."
"You're absolutely insane," he groaned, fingers digging into her soft, yielding hips.
"I'm just hungry for you," she countered, guiding his thick, pulsing cock toward her dripping heat. "Now, take me right here."
A wet, squelching sound filled the air as he buried himself deep inside her.
"I can't believe we're doing this," he gasped. "Don't think, just feel," she whispered. "God, you feel incredible."
"You're so tight, Sarah," he hissed. "Harder," she commanded. "Make me scream for the whole city to hear. Do you like that?"
"I love it," he moaned. "I love every inch of you."
He thrust violently, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic, messy cadence until they both shattered in a blinding peak.