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Lila had just slipped into bed when a soft knock echoed through her apartment. She opened the door to find her neighbor, Marcus, standing there in nothing but low-slung sweatpants. His broad chest glistened under the hallway light, and the bulge in his pants left little to the imagination.
"I heard you moving around," he said, voice low and rough. "Couldn't sleep either?"
Without waiting for an answer, Marcus stepped inside and kicked the door shut. His hands found her waist, pulling her hard against him. Lila felt his cock already hardening through the fabric as he kissed her neck, teeth grazing skin. She moaned and reached down, gripping his thick shaft through his pants.
Marcus wasted no time. He spun her around, bent her over the kitchen counter, and yanked her silk shorts down. His fingers slid between her legs, finding her pussy already wet and slick. He rubbed her clit in slow circles before plunging two fingers deep inside her, pumping them in and out until she was gasping.
"Fuck me," Lila begged.
Marcus freed his cock—long, veined, and throbbing—and slammed into her from behind in one thrust. He fucked her hard against the counter, hips snapping forward, balls slapping her ass with every stroke. Lila clawed at the marble surface as he pounded her pussy, stretching her wide. Sweat dripped down her back while he reached around to pinch her nipples.
He pulled out suddenly, spun her to face him, and lifted her onto the counter. Spreading her thighs, Marcus drove back in, fucking her deeper this time. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he thrust relentlessly, the wet sounds of their bodies filling the kitchen. Lila came first, pussy clenching around his cock as waves of pleasure crashed through her.
Marcus kept going until he groaned and pulled out, stroking his shaft until thick ropes of cum painted her stomach and tits. He rubbed the head of his cock through the mess, smearing it across her skin before leaning in for a deep kiss.
They stayed tangled together, breathing hard, already planning round two in the bedroom.
"I heard you moving around," he said, voice low and rough. "Couldn't sleep either?"
Without waiting for an answer, Marcus stepped inside and kicked the door shut. His hands found her waist, pulling her hard against him. Lila felt his cock already hardening through the fabric as he kissed her neck, teeth grazing skin. She moaned and reached down, gripping his thick shaft through his pants.
Marcus wasted no time. He spun her around, bent her over the kitchen counter, and yanked her silk shorts down. His fingers slid between her legs, finding her pussy already wet and slick. He rubbed her clit in slow circles before plunging two fingers deep inside her, pumping them in and out until she was gasping.
"Fuck me," Lila begged.
Marcus freed his cock—long, veined, and throbbing—and slammed into her from behind in one thrust. He fucked her hard against the counter, hips snapping forward, balls slapping her ass with every stroke. Lila clawed at the marble surface as he pounded her pussy, stretching her wide. Sweat dripped down her back while he reached around to pinch her nipples.
He pulled out suddenly, spun her to face him, and lifted her onto the counter. Spreading her thighs, Marcus drove back in, fucking her deeper this time. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he thrust relentlessly, the wet sounds of their bodies filling the kitchen. Lila came first, pussy clenching around his cock as waves of pleasure crashed through her.
Marcus kept going until he groaned and pulled out, stroking his shaft until thick ropes of cum painted her stomach and tits. He rubbed the head of his cock through the mess, smearing it across her skin before leaning in for a deep kiss.
They stayed tangled together, breathing hard, already planning round two in the bedroom.
