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The apartment was supposed to be empty.

You had told Alexia you’d be out until late, stuck in a long meeting. But the media compromises ended sooner than expected and now you were pushing the front door open just after nine, the hallway light still off, keys jingling softly in your hand.

The moment you stepped inside, you froze.

The living room was dimly lit by the warm glow of a single floor lamp. And there, on the wide gray sofa, sat Alexia Putellas completely naked. She was leaning back against the cushions, legs spread wide, one foot planted on the coffee table. Her head was tilted back, eyes half-closed in pleasure, lips parted as soft, breathy moans escaped her.

In her right hand she stroked her cock with slow, lazy pumps. It was thick, heavy, and fully hard, the head glistening with precum every time her fist slid over it. Her left hand was cupping her balls, gently rolling them while her hips rolled up to meet her own strokes.

You couldn’t move. Your bag slipped from your shoulder and hit the floor with a dull thud, but Alexia didn’t hear it. Or if she did, she was too lost in what she was doing to care.

You had shared this apartment with her for almost eight months. You’d seen her in sports bras and tiny shorts, you’d changed together in locker rooms after training, you’d even caught glimpses of the obvious bulge in her leggings that her teammates loved to tease her about. But this… this was different. You had never seen her completely naked before.

Her body was insane. Years of professional football had sculpted her into something powerful and feminine at the same time: strong thighs, defined abs, full breasts that rose and fell with every ragged breath, and that thick, veiny cock standing proudly between her legs, curving slightly upward as she worked it. A small bead of precum dripped down the shaft and over her knuckles.

Your mouth went dry. Your heart hammered so loudly you were sure she would hear it. Heat flooded your face and, embarrassingly, straight between your own legs. Alexia let out a low, throaty groan, her hand speeding up. Her thumb circled the sensitive head, spreading the slickness, and her hips bucked involuntarily.

“Fuck… just like that…” she whispered to herself in that raspy voice you knew so well from post-match interviews.

She looked beautiful. Filthy. Completely lost in her own pleasure.

You should have backed out. You should have quietly closed the door and pretended you’d never come home early. But your feet wouldn’t move. You just stood there in the doorway, eyes locked on the way her cock throbbed in her fist, the way her abs tensed with every stroke, the way her breasts bounced slightly as her breathing grew heavier.

Alexia’s eyes were still closed, lost in whatever fantasy was playing behind her eyelids. Her strokes grew faster, wet sounds filling the quiet room as her hand flew over her slick shaft. You swallowed hard, unable to look away. And then, without warning, her eyes fluttered open. For a split second, time stopped. Alexia’s gaze landed directly on you standing there, frozen in the entrance of the living room, staring straight at her naked body and her throbbing cock.

Her hand stilled mid-stroke, fingers still wrapped tightly around her thick length. Her chest heaved. A slow, surprised smirk started to tug at the corner of her lips as she took in your shocked expression.

“Well…” she breathed, voice husky and amused, not even trying to cover herself. “Look who came home early.”

She gave her cock one lazy, deliberate stroke right in front of you, eyes never leaving yours.

“Gonna stand there all night… or are you going to come closer?”

Your eyes snapped away the instant Alexia’s gaze met yours. Heat flooded your face as you stared hard at the floor, mortified. You’d just walked in on your roommate jerking off — not just any roommate, but Alexia fucking Putellas — and you couldn’t even pretend you hadn’t seen everything.

“Ey… hey,” Alexia called, her voice low and amused, still slightly breathless. “Don’t run off now.”

You swallowed hard, clutching the strap of your bag like it was a lifeline.

“Sorry,” she continued, and you could hear the smirk in her tone even without looking at her. “Didn’t mean for you to catch me like this… or maybe I did. Who knows?” She let out a soft, lazy chuckle.

“You’re home early.”

You mumbled quickly, “I’m sorry for interrupting—”

“No need to apologize,” Alexia cut in, her voice warm but dripping with playful teasing. She still hadn’t moved to cover herself. If anything, you could hear the slow, wet sound of her hand continuing to stroke her cock, unashamed.

“Come on, don’t just stand there like that. Look at me. Or at least come closer.”

Your heart was pounding so loudly you were sure she could hear it. After a second of hesitation, you obeyed, stepping further into the living room on shaky legs. You nearly tripped over the edge of the rug, catching yourself at the last moment. The embarrassment burned hotter.

You sat down on the other end of the big sofa, keeping your eyes fixed on your own knees, hands clasped tightly in your lap. Alexia shifted slightly, the fabric creaking under her. Her cock was still rock-hard, standing tall between her spread thighs, the tip shiny and leaking. She didn’t bother closing her legs or hiding it. If anything, she seemed to enjoy how exposed she was.

“Relax,” she said softly, that teasing lilt still there. “There’s no shame in it. We live together, we change in the same locker rooms… though I guess you’ve never seen the full show before, huh?” She laughed quietly.

“I thought you were coming back a little later. That’s why I let myself get carried away. Training left me so fucking horny today… couldn’t wait.” She gave her thick shaft one slow, deliberate stroke right there in front of you, the slick sound making your stomach tighten.

“Besides,” she added, voice dropping a little lower, “it’s just us. No big deal… right?”

You stayed completely silent, eyes glued to your lap, cheeks burning hotter than ever. Your heart was racing so fast it felt like it might burst out of your chest. Alexia didn’t seem bothered by your silence at all. If anything, she looked more relaxed, still lazily stroking her thick cock with slow, deliberate movements while she spoke.

“Come on… there’s trust between us, right?” she said, her voice low and teasing, that playful smirk never leaving her face. “We live together, we share everything. No problem if I have a little fun, yeah?”

You managed a tiny shake of your head, barely visible. Of course not.

Alexia’s smile widened, satisfied. She shifted on the sofa, spreading her legs just a little more, making her heavy erection bob slightly in the air. The head was still glistening, a fresh bead of precum slowly dripping down the shaft.

“See? That wasn’t so hard,” she continued, her tone warm but clearly enjoying your embarrassment. “I love jerking off, you know? It’s completely natural. Feels fucking amazing, and it’s healthy too. Releases all that tension after training… keeps me sane.” She gave herself a slow, firm stroke from base to tip, letting out a soft hum of pleasure. “Nothing to be ashamed of.”

You gave a small, awkward nod, still refusing to look at her.

Alexia chuckled softly. “Hey… look at me for a second,” she called again, her voice gentler but still laced with mischief. “Drop the shame already. I know you do it too. I’ve heard you some nights… through the wall.” She paused, letting the words sink in, her hand never stopping its lazy pumping.

“Those little moans you try to keep quiet? Fuck… they’ve gotten me so wet and hard more times than I can count. Turned me on like crazy.” Your stomach dropped. The embarrassment hit you like a wave, so intense you wanted to sink into the couch and disappear. Your face felt like it was on fire, and you couldn’t even form words. All you could do was sit there, mortified, while Alexia kept stroking her massive cock openly, clearly loving every second of your reaction.

She let out a quiet, amused laugh. “Don’t die of shame now… it’s just us.”

You swallowed hard, nerves twisting in your stomach, but finally dared to lift your gaze. Your eyes flicked up slowly, landing first on Alexia’s face. She was watching you with a soft, knowing smile, lips slightly parted, her expression a mix of amusement and genuine warmth. Then your eyes drifted lower — down her toned abs, over the faint lines of muscle, until they settled on her cock again.

It was still rock-hard, standing thick and proud between her spread thighs. The shaft was veined and flushed, the swollen head shiny with precum that kept slowly leaking down over her fingers as she gave herself another lazy stroke.

Alexia’s smile widened when she noticed you finally looking. “See? It’s just a body,” she said gently, her voice low and reassuring, though the teasing edge never fully disappeared. “Nothing to be so shy about. Haven’t you ever seen a cock before? Or a nice pair of balls?”

You gave a small, hesitant nod, cheeks still burning.

“Then what’s the problem?” Alexia continued, shrugging one shoulder as if it were the most normal thing in the world. She gave her heavy erection a slow, deliberate pump, letting you watch the way her fingers slid over the slick skin. “It’s natural. We all have bodies. We all get horny. No big deal.”

She leaned back a little more comfortably on the sofa, completely at ease with her nudity and her throbbing cock on full display.

“Besides…” she added, her eyes roaming over you appreciatively, “you’re gorgeous yourself. Those pretty tits of yours… I’ve noticed them more than once when we change after training. And that ass? Fuck, it looks incredible in those tight shorts you wear.” She let out a soft, appreciative hum.

“You’re really beautiful, you know that? Makes it hard to concentrate sometimes.” Her words hung in the air, casual but loaded, while her hand continued its slow, steady rhythm on her massive cock, the wet sound soft but impossible to ignore.

You managed a shy, quiet “Thank you,” your voice barely above a whisper, eyes still flicking nervously between her face and the thick, leaking cock in her hand. Alexia’s smile turned warmer, but the mischievous spark in her eyes stayed. She gave her heavy shaft another slow stroke, thumb brushing over the slick head as she spoke.

“No need to thank me. It’s true.” She tilted her head slightly, looking at you with open interest. “Look… we’re already here, and I’ve clearly started something. Why don’t you join me? We can masturbate together. No shame, no pressure. Just two girls enjoying their bodies, relaxing after a long day.”

Your heart skipped. The idea sent a confusing rush through you. Truth was, you had been planning to touch yourself tonight once you were alone in your room — you’d been feeling horny for hours — but not like this. Not sitting right next to Alexia while she stroked her massive cock openly.

Before you could answer, Alexia kept talking, her voice dropping into something lower, dirtier, more tempting.

“Come on… imagine it. You pull those pretty panties down, spread your legs like I am, and let your fingers play with that pussy while I keep jerking my fat cock right here. I bet you’re already getting wet just thinking about it. I know I am. Look how hard I am for you… leaking all over my hand because I can’t stop imagining how you sound when you cum.” She licked her lips slowly. “It would be so fucking hot watching each other. No hiding. Just raw, honest pleasure. I promise I won’t touch you unless you want me to. We can just stroke and rub together… get ourselves off nice and slow. Doesn’t that sound good?”

She gave her thick cock a firmer pump, letting out a soft groan for emphasis, her balls shifting heavily between her thighs. The silence stretched for a few long seconds. Your face was burning, thighs pressed together tightly, but the ache between your legs was undeniable now.

Finally, you nodded, small and hesitant. “Okay…” you whispered. “Fine.” Alexia’s eyes lit up with clear excitement. You added quickly, “I’m… I’m going to go change first.”

She nodded, still smiling, her hand never stopping its lazy strokes on her erection. “Go ahead. I’ll be right here waiting for you,” she said, voice warm and teasing. “Take your time… but don’t chicken out, yeah? I’ll keep myself nice and hard for when you come back.”

A few minutes later you came back into the living room wearing only your matching black bra and thong. Your heart was still hammering, but you tried to keep your steps steady.

The moment you appeared, Alexia’s eyes locked onto you. Her gaze traveled slowly down your body, hungry and appreciative, never hiding how much she liked what she saw. Her thick cock gave a visible twitch in her hand as she continued stroking it with slow, lazy pumps.

You sat down on the sofa right next to her, close enough that your thigh almost brushed hers. Your posture was still a little stiff, shoulders tense, hands resting awkwardly on your knees.

Alexia noticed immediately and gave you a soft, reassuring smile. “Hey… relax,” she said gently, her voice warm but still carrying that playful edge. “Why don’t you take the rest off? It feels so much better like this, doesn’t it? Completely naked, no barriers. Just skin and pleasure.”

You hesitated for only a second before nodding.

With slightly trembling fingers, you reached behind your back and unhooked your bra. You let the straps slide down your arms, freeing your breasts. Alexia’s eyes dropped straight to them, darkening with clear lust as she watched your nipples harden in the cool air of the room. She didn’t look away for even a moment, her hand moving a little faster along her thick, veiny cock.

Encouraged by her obvious hunger, you stood up. Facing her, you hooked your thumbs into the waistband of your thong and slowly slid it down your legs. The fabric peeled away from your already damp pussy, exposing everything. You could feel Alexia’s stare burning into you as you stepped out of the tiny piece of lace and kicked it aside.

Her breathing had grown heavier. While you undressed, she kept stroking her massive erection openly, the wet, slick sounds filling the quiet room. Her cock looked even harder now, the head flushed dark and shiny with fresh precum that kept dripping down over her knuckles. You sat back down beside her, completely naked now, thighs pressed together, trying not to tremble.

Alexia let out a low, appreciative hum, her eyes roaming freely over your bare breasts, your smooth stomach, and the soft patch of hair above your pussy. “Fuck… you look even better than I imagined,” she murmured, still slowly pumping her thick cock. “So pretty… and already a little wet, huh?”

Alexia kept slowly stroking her thick cock, eyes roaming over your naked body with obvious hunger. After a comfortable silence, she tilted her head and spoke in that low, teasing voice.

“You know… since we’re doing this together, we could talk about it. How we each like to masturbate. I can start, then you tell me yours. Describe how you touch yourself, what feels good, what makes you cum. No shame, just honesty. It’ll make it hotter.”

You hesitated for a second, then gave a small nod, too embarrassed to speak. Alexia smiled, clearly pleased. She spread her legs a little wider on the sofa, giving you a perfect view of her massive erection and heavy balls. Her hand never stopped moving as she began to talk.

“Alright… I usually start slow, like this,” she said, demonstrating with long, lazy strokes from the base all the way up to the swollen head. “I like to feel how hard I get, how the veins pulse under my fingers. I tease the head a lot… rub my thumb right here, over the slit, spreading all that precum around until it’s nice and slippery.” She did exactly that, letting out a soft groan as her thumb circled the leaking tip.

“Then I pick up the pace. I love squeezing the base hard, feeling how thick I am, before jerking faster. Sometimes I use both hands — one on my cock, the other playing with my balls, tugging them gently or rolling them in my palm.” She cupped her heavy sack with her free hand, massaging it while her other fist pumped steadily up and down her shaft.

“And when I’m really horny, I like to edge myself. I stop right before I cum, let it calm down, then start again. Makes the orgasm way stronger.” She licked her lips, voice growing dirtier. “At home I use toys too. A cock ring to keep me throbbing longer, or a prostate massager when I want something inside me. Fuck, that feels incredible… pressing against my spot while I stroke my dick fast and rough. Sometimes I even fuck a fleshlight, pretending it’s a tight, wet pussy squeezing around me.”

While Alexia spoke, describing every detail so openly, you couldn’t help but watch. Your eyes were glued to the way her hand moved along that thick, veiny cock, to the way her balls shifted with every stroke, to the steady drip of precum running down her knuckles.

Without even realizing it at first, your thighs parted slightly. Your hand drifted down between your legs. Your fingers brushed lightly over your already slick pussy lips, then started rubbing slow, small circles over your clit. The more Alexia talked and stroked herself, the more you unconsciously began to touch yourself — gentle at first, then pressing a little firmer, feeling the wetness coating your fingers as you listened to her dirty confession.

Alexia noticed immediately. Her eyes darkened with lust as she watched your hand move between your thighs. “Mmm… that’s it,” she murmured approvingly, still pumping her cock. “Look at you… already getting into it.”

Alexia’s eyes were fixed between your legs, watching your fingers slowly circle your clit. She gave her thick cock a few more lazy strokes before speaking again, voice low and husky.

“Your turn,” she said with a small, encouraging smile. “Tell me how you do it. How do you touch yourself when you’re alone? Don’t be shy… describe it for me.”

You swallowed hard, cheeks burning, but the heat between your legs made it hard to stay completely silent. Your fingers kept moving in slow, gentle circles as you started talking, voice quiet and a little shaky.

“I… I usually start by rubbing my clit like this,” you murmured. “Slow circles at first… sometimes I tease my nipples with my other hand until they’re really sensitive. Then I go a bit faster when I get wetter. I like pressing two fingers against my entrance… rubbing up and down my slit before sliding them inside.”

Alexia hummed approvingly, her hand tightening around her massive erection. “Mmm, keep going. Show me.”

You hesitated only for a second before obeying. You spread your legs wider on the sofa, giving her a clear view. Your fingers moved lower, parting your slick folds so she could see everything. You rubbed two fingers up and down your wet slit, coating them in your arousal, then slowly pushed them inside your pussy, letting out a soft breath as they sank in.

“Like this…” you whispered, starting to pump your fingers slowly in and out while your thumb continued rubbing your swollen clit. “I like it deep… curling them a little to hit that spot inside. Sometimes I go faster and harder when I’m close.”

Alexia leaned forward slightly, eyes glued to the sight of your fingers disappearing into your wet pussy. Her cock throbbed visibly in her grip as she stroked herself a little faster.

“Fuck, that looks good,” she said, voice rougher now. “How many fingers do you usually use? Do you go harder when you’re really horny? Tell me exactly how it feels.”

You bit your lip, embarrassed but too turned on to stop. Your fingers kept moving, sliding in and out with wet, obscene sounds as you answered her questions. “Usually two… sometimes three when I’m soaked like this,” you admitted, voice breathy. “It feels… full. And when I curl them just right, it makes my legs shake. I rub my clit faster when I want to cum… small, quick circles until everything tightens up.”

Alexia groaned softly, her hand pumping her thick, veiny cock steadily while she watched you finger yourself. “Show me how you do the quick circles,” she asked, eyes dark with lust.

You obeyed without thinking, spreading your legs a little wider on the sofa. Your fingers moved exactly as Alexia wanted — faster, smaller circles directly over your swollen clit while your other two fingers kept pumping steadily in and out of your soaked pussy. Wet, slick sounds filled the space between you as you fingered yourself openly for her.

Alexia watched every movement, her hand stroking her thick cock in time with your rhythm, breathing heavier. “Fuck… just like that,” she murmured, eyes locked on your dripping fingers. “That looks so good. Keep rubbing your clit nice and fast.”

After a moment, she asked, voice low and rough, “Do you use toys when you’re alone?” You nodded, breath catching as you curled your fingers deeper inside yourself. “Yeah… I have a vibrator,” you admitted, voice shaky with pleasure. “A small bullet one. I press it right on my clit while I finger myself… It makes me cum really fast… especially when I’m already wet like this.”

Alexia groaned deeply, her cock twitching hard in her fist. A thick bead of precum rolled down the head and over her knuckles. “Shit… I bet that sounds so fucking hot,” she said, her strokes getting faster for a few seconds before she suddenly slowed down, squeezing the base of her massive dick tightly. “I’m getting way too close already. Look at you… playing with your pretty pussy right in front of me. It’s driving me crazy.”

She took a slow, deep breath and stopped stroking completely for a moment, letting her thick erection throb angrily in the air, untouched. The head was dark and shiny, veins pulsing visibly.

“This is what I do when I want to last longer,” she explained, voice still husky. “Edging. I get right to the edge… then I stop. Let it calm down. Then I start again. Makes everything more intense when I finally let myself cum.”

She demonstrated by wrapping her hand around her cock again, giving it a few slow, firm strokes while she watched you continue touching yourself. “See? I squeeze the base hard when I feel it building… like this.” She gripped herself tightly, her balls drawing up tight.

Your eyes kept drifting back to Alexia’s cock. You couldn’t stop staring at it — thick, veiny, and rock-hard, the swollen head still leaking steadily as she held it loosely in her hand. The way it throbbed every time she breathed made your mouth go dry.

Alexia noticed immediately. A slow, knowing smirk spread across her lips. “You keep looking at my cock like that…” she murmured, voice low and teasing. “Do you want to touch it?”

You bit your lip hard, heart racing. After a few seconds of nervous silence, you gave a small, shy nod. Alexia’s eyes darkened with excitement. She shifted closer on the sofa until your bare thighs were pressed together, warm skin against warm skin. The heat radiating from her body made your stomach tighten.

“Go ahead,” she said softly, leaning in so her shoulder brushed yours. “Touch me.”

You took a shaky breath, then spat into your palm, coating your hand with saliva. Reaching over, you wrapped your fingers around the thick base of Alexia’s cock. It felt incredibly hot and heavy in your grip — much thicker than you had imagined. The skin was silky smooth over the steel-hard shaft, veins pulsing under your touch.

Alexia let out a low, pleased groan the moment your hand closed around her.

“Mmm… fuck, that feels good already,” she breathed. “Start slow. Just like I was doing. Stroke me from the base all the way up to the head… nice and firm.”

You obeyed, sliding your slick hand slowly up her length. Your fingers barely met around her girth. When you reached the swollen head, you twisted your wrist slightly, spreading the mixture of her precum and your spit over the sensitive tip.

“Yeah… just like that,” Alexia encouraged, her voice getting rougher. “Now go back down, squeeze a little tighter at the base. Fuck… good girl. Keep that rhythm. Up and down… nice and steady.”

She leaned back slightly, one arm resting along the back of the sofa behind you, watching intently as your hand worked her massive cock. Her hips gave a small, involuntary buck when you rubbed your thumb over the leaking slit again.

“Don’t be afraid to use both hands if you want,” she added, breathing heavier. “One on my shaft, the other playing with my balls. They’re really sensitive right now… roll them gently, tug them a little. I love that.”

You obeyed without hesitation. While your right hand continued stroking Alexia’s thick, throbbing cock with slow, firm pumps, your left hand moved lower. You gently cupped her heavy balls, feeling how full and tight they were. They were warm and smooth in your palm as you started to massage them carefully, rolling them between your fingers and giving them a light, teasing tug.

Alexia let out a deep, guttural moan the moment you touched her balls. Her head fell back against the sofa and her hips twitched upward into your hand. “Fuuuuck… yes,” she groaned, voice rough with pleasure. “Just like that… keep playing with them.”

You were completely mesmerized by her cock. Your eyes stayed locked on it as your hand moved up and down the veiny shaft, watching the way the swollen head leaked more precum every time you squeezed the base. It felt so powerful, so hot and alive in your grip. You couldn’t look away.

Alexia noticed how entranced you were. She let out a soft, breathless chuckle mixed with another moan. “You’re so focused on my dick… it’s cute,” she teased, breathing heavily. Then her voice dropped lower, huskier. “Can I touch you too? Can I masturbate you while you stroke me? I want us to do it together… mutual. I want to feel how wet your pussy is right now.”

You didn’t even think about it. You nodded immediately, eager and needy. The second you gave permission, Alexia shifted closer, her bare thigh pressing firmly against yours. Her right hand moved between your legs without hesitation. Her fingers slid easily through your soaked folds, finding your swollen clit instantly.

“Mmm… fuck, you’re dripping,” she murmured, voice thick with lust as she started rubbing slow, firm circles over your clit. “So wet for me already.”

Her touch was confident and skilled. She alternated between rubbing your clit and sliding two fingers down to tease your entrance, coating them in your arousal before slipping them inside you, curling them just right.

At the same time, you kept stroking her massive cock with one hand and massaging her heavy balls with the other. The room quickly filled with the wet sounds of skin on skin — your hand pumping her thick shaft, her fingers pumping slowly in and out of your pussy, both of you breathing harder.

Alexia leaned in closer, her breath hot against your ear as she fingered you deeper. “That’s it… keep jerking my fat cock while I play with this pretty pussy,” she whispered dirty. “Feels so fucking good, doesn’t it?”

“Yeah… it feels really good,” you breathed, voice shaky with pleasure as Alexia’s fingers curled deeper inside your soaked pussy.

The words seemed to flip a switch. You both moved closer at the same time until your bodies were pressed together. Your legs tangled naturally — one of yours sliding between hers, her strong thigh pressing firmly against your dripping core. The heat between you was intense.

Alexia leaned in first. Her free hand cupped the back of your neck as your lips met in a hungry kiss. The moment your mouths opened, your tongues found each other, sliding wetly and playfully, tasting and exploring. Soft, needy moans spilled into each other’s mouths while your hands kept moving.

You continued stroking her thick, throbbing cock with long, firm pumps, occasionally squeezing and massaging her heavy balls. At the same time, Alexia fingered you deeper, her thumb rubbing quick circles over your swollen clit, making your hips buck against her hand.

The kiss grew messier, more desperate. Tongues danced and swirled, saliva mixing as you both moaned openly. Suddenly Alexia broke the kiss with a sharp gasp, her cock twitching violently in your grip.

“Fuck— stop, stop for a second,” she groaned, grabbing your wrist gently but firmly to still your hand on her shaft. Her chest was heaving, eyes half-lidded with lust. “I was so close… your hand feels too fucking good.”You were both breathing hard, foreheads almost touching. The tension in the air was electric.

Emboldened by the moment, you looked up at her and asked in a quiet, husky voice: “Can I… suck it?” Alexia’s eyes lit up with pure delight. A wide, hungry smile spread across her face. “Fuck yes,” she answered immediately, voice rough. “Of course you can. I’d love that.”

You slid off the sofa and dropped to your knees on the floor in front of her. Alexia spread her legs wider, giving you full access. Her massive cock stood tall and proud right in front of your face, thick veins pulsing, the head flushed dark and glistening with precum.

You leaned in slowly, first dragging your tongue along the underside of her shaft from base to tip, savoring the salty, musky taste. Then you wrapped your lips around the swollen head, sucking gently as you took her into your mouth. You bobbed your head slowly, taking more of her thick length with each pass, your tongue swirling around the sensitive tip.

Alexia let out a deep, satisfied groan, one hand resting lightly on the back of your head. “Mmm… just like that… fuck, your mouth feels incredible.” After a few moments, you pulled off her cock with a wet pop and moved lower. You licked and kissed her heavy balls, sucking one into your mouth gently while your hand continued stroking her slick shaft. You savored the weight and warmth of them on your tongue, rolling them carefully as Alexia moaned louder above you.

“Shit… you’re really enjoying this, aren’t you?” she breathed, watching you worship her cock and balls with dark, lust-filled eyes.

She gently placed her hand on the back of your head, fingers threading through your hair. “Easy… nice and slow,” she murmured, her voice low and soothing. “Let me guide you.”

She pushed your head down, feeding her thick cock deeper into your mouth. You relaxed your jaw as much as you could, taking more of her impressive girth. The head nudged against the back of your tongue as she controlled the rhythm, moving your head up and down in slow, deliberate motions.

“That’s it… good girl,” she groaned softly. “Just breathe through your nose. You’re doing so well.”

Little by little, Alexia grew bolder. She held your head in place for longer periods, pushing her cock deeper until the swollen head pressed against the entrance of your throat. She kept it there for a few seconds each time, letting you adjust to the stretch and fullness before pulling back to let you breathe.

Every time she pushed a little further, a soft, wet gag escaped your throat. Saliva dripped down your chin and onto her heavy balls. After a few minutes of this slow throat training, Alexia pulled her cock completely out of your mouth with a wet pop. Thick strings of saliva connected your lips to the shiny head.

She gripped the base of her dick and lifted it upward, pressing her heavy, smooth balls against your face. “Open your mouth,” she ordered softly. “Suck on my balls while I stroke myself.” You obeyed immediately, sticking your tongue out and sucking one of her balls into your mouth, then the other, licking and gently massaging them with your lips and tongue.

The masculine scent and taste filled your senses as Alexia jerked her thick, spit-covered cock right above your face, slow and firm. “Fuck… look at you,” she moaned, breathing harder. “Such a good little cocksucker. Licking my balls like that… you’re making me so fucking hard.”

She let you worship her balls for a while, occasionally slapping the heavy, wet head of her cock against your cheek and lips. Then she gripped your hair again and guided her cock back into your mouth. “Open wide again,” she said, voice rougher now. “I want to feel that throat.”

She pushed deeper this time, holding your head steady as several inches of her thick shaft slid past your tongue and into your throat. She kept you there longer than before, eyes locked on the sight of your lips stretched around her girth, tears forming in the corners of your eyes from the effort.

When she finally pulled back, she praised you in a husky whisper: “You’re taking me so well… I think you can take even more.”

You looked up at Alexia and nodded, eyes already glassy with lust and nervousness. A hungry smile spread across her face. “Good girl,” she murmured.

She tightened her grip on the back of your head and started thrusting into your mouth with more purpose. At first the rhythm was steady and deep, but it quickly grew faster and harder. Her thick cock slid deeper with every thrust, stretching your lips wide and pushing against the back of your throat. “Eyes on me,” she ordered, voice low and commanding. “Look at me while I fuck your throat.”

You forced your gaze upward, locking eyes with her as she drove her hips forward. Inch after inch of her massive, veiny cock disappeared between your lips. Tears quickly formed in your eyes as she pushed deeper, the head bullying its way into your tight throat. Your throat convulsed around her, producing wet, obscene gagging sounds.

Alexia groaned deeply, her hips snapping forward. “Fuck… that’s it. Keep looking at me. I love seeing those pretty eyes fill with tears while you choke on my cock.”

She held you there for several long seconds, buried deep, watching with dark satisfaction as tears spilled down your cheeks. Just when your gag reflex became too strong and your throat started contracting violently around her, she pulled back, letting you gasp for air. Thick strings of saliva connected your swollen lips to her glistening cock.

You barely had time to breathe before she pushed back in, repeating the process — fucking your mouth harder, deeper, pushing your limits. Each time she went a little further, holding it longer, enjoying the way your throat spasmed and the tears streamed down your face.

Then she suddenly slowed down. The thrusts became smoother, more sensual. She fucked your mouth with long, deliberate strokes, letting you feel every thick inch sliding over your tongue and into your throat before pulling almost all the way out, only to slide back in again.

She kept switching rhythms like this — going from rough and fast to slow and deep — never letting you fully adjust. Your face was a mess: tears running freely, saliva dripping down your chin and onto your chest, lips puffy and red.

After several intense minutes, Alexia pushed particularly deep and held you there. Your throat rebelled hard, producing a loud, wet gag as your body jerked. She finally pulled out completely, her heavy cock slapping wetly against your tear-streaked cheek.

You were left panting desperately, coughing and gasping for air, completely overwhelmed and soaked in your own spit. Your chest heaved as you tried to catch your breath, eyes red and watery, face flushed.

Alexia stroked her slick cock slowly above you, looking down with a mix of lust and affection. “Fuck… you’re such a beautiful mess,” she breathed, voice rough. “You okay?”

You let out a shaky laugh in the middle of coughing, wiping tears from your cheeks with the back of your hand.

“Yeah… I’m okay,” you said, still breathing hard, a small smile on your spit-slick lips.

Alexia smiled warmly and leaned forward, gently helping you up from your knees. She guided you back onto the sofa, making sure you were comfortable. While you tried to clean some of the mess of saliva from your chin and chest with your fingers, you looked at her and admitted with a breathless laugh: “Fuck… I’ve never sucked a cock that big before.”

Alexia let out a genuine, low laugh, clearly amused and flattered. Her thick erection was still rock-hard, standing proudly between her legs and twitching slightly as she looked at you.

“Yeah? Well, you took it pretty well for a first time,” she teased, but her eyes quickly darkened again with raw desire as they dropped between your legs.

She licked her lips slowly, then asked in a husky voice, still staring at your exposed, glistening pussy: “Can I return the favor? I’ve been dying to taste you.”

You nodded without hesitation. “Yes.”

You both shifted positions. You lay back on the sofa, spreading your legs for her. Alexia moved between your thighs, kneeling on the floor in front of you. Her strong hands gently pushed your legs further apart, opening you completely to her gaze.

“God… look at this pretty pussy,” she murmured, voice thick with lust. Her eyes were locked on your wet folds, swollen clit, and dripping entrance. “So pink and wet… already dripping down your thighs. Fucking beautiful.”

While she spoke, Alexia unconsciously started grinding her massive, still spit-slick cock against the edge of the sofa cushion, slowly rubbing herself for some relief. The wet head left shiny trails on the fabric as she humped it lazily.

She leaned in closer, her hot breath teasing your sensitive skin. Without another word, she dragged her tongue slowly from the bottom of your slit all the way up to your clit, savoring your taste with a deep, satisfied hum.

“Mmm… you taste so fucking good,” she groaned against your pussy. “So sweet and wet.”

Alexia didn’t rush. She licked you with long, slow, deliberate strokes — flattening her tongue to cover as much of your pussy as possible, then circling the tip around your swollen clit before sucking it gently between her lips.

Her hands held your thighs firmly open as she began to devour you properly, licking and tasting every inch of your soaked cunt with clear hunger.

Her tongue moved expertly — long, slow licks from your entrance up to your swollen clit, then swirling tight circles around it before sucking it between her lips. Every so often she gently nibbled on your sensitive folds and clit, sending sharp sparks of pleasure through your body.

You moaned loudly, your hands moving to your own breasts. You pinched and rolled your hard nipples between your fingers, arching your back as the pleasure built. Unable to hold back anymore, you reached down and grabbed Alexia’s head with both hands, fingers threading through her hair. You started guiding her, pulling her face harder against your dripping cunt, moving her head exactly where you needed her.

Alexia groaned into your pussy, clearly loving how you were taking control. After a moment, she pulled back just enough to speak, her lips shiny with your juices. “Can I put a finger inside you?” she asked, voice hoarse.

“Yes… please,” you gasped.

She didn’t waste time. Alexia slid one long, thick finger deep into your soaked pussy, curling it upward to press against your g-spot while her mouth returned to your clit, sucking harder. She quickly added a second finger, pumping them in and out in a steady rhythm, fucking you with her fingers while her tongue worked your clit relentlessly.

You became incredibly vocal — moaning, whimpering, and gasping loudly with every thrust of her fingers and every flick of her tongue. “Fuck… Alexia… oh my god—”.

Alexia clearly loved it. She moaned against your pussy, the vibrations sending even more pleasure through you. “Quieres que te hable en español, eh?” she purred, switching languages as she continued finger-fucking you. “Mírate… tan mojada y cachonda para mí. Me encanta cómo gimes como una puta.”

She curled her fingers harder inside you, sucking your clit with wet, obscene sounds. “This pussy tastes so good… So tight around my fingers. ¿Te gusta que te coma el coño así? Dime… ¿quieres que te folle más profundo con la lengua?”

You moaned even louder, your hips grinding against her face as she mixed Spanish and English, her voice low and filthy. “That’s it, baby… fóllame la cara. Quiero que te corras en mi boca. Eres tan puta y sexy cuando te pones así…”

She kept sucking and licking your swollen clit with wet, hungry strokes while she worked two fingers deep inside you. Without warning, she added a third thick finger, stretching your pussy even more. The fullness made you cry out loudly.

“¡Joder…!” Alexia groaned against your cunt, clearly enjoying how tight you felt around her fingers.

She started fucking you harder with her three fingers, curling them perfectly against your g-spot while her tongue flicked rapidly over your clit. The wet, sloppy sounds of her fingers pumping in and out of your soaked pussy mixed with your loud, desperate moans.

You were getting dangerously close. Your thighs began to tremble, your breathing turned into short, broken gasps, and your hips bucked wildly against her face. “Alexia… fuck, I’m so close… please—”.

Right when you were right on the edge, seconds away from exploding, Alexia suddenly pulled her fingers out and stopped licking completely. She lifted her head, lips shiny with your juices, and looked up at you with a wicked smile. You let out a frustrated whine, almost crying from the denied orgasm. Your body was shaking with need.

“No… please, I was so close…” you begged, voice breaking.

Alexia quickly grabbed both of your wrists, pinning them gently but firmly above your head so you couldn’t touch yourself.

“Shhh… hold on, cariño,” she whispered, her voice soft but dominant. “Trust me. If you wait a little bit, when you cum it's going to be a lot stronger and better. Respira.”

You whimpered desperately, hips still twitching, but you obeyed. Alexia began to slowly kiss her way up your body. She pressed soft, wet kisses on your dripping pussy, then on your mound, your lower belly, and up to your breasts. She took one of your hard nipples into her mouth, sucking and biting it gently before moving to the other. Finally, she climbed fully on top of you and captured your lips in a deep, messy kiss. You could taste yourself on her tongue.

The moment she was on top of you, your body took over. You started grinding desperately against her, rubbing your soaked, aching pussy against the hard length of her thick cock that was trapped between your bodies. You moved your hips in needy circles, sliding your wet folds along her shaft, coating it with your arousal. Alexia groaned into your mouth, pressing her hips down to let you grind harder against her.

Alexia kissed you deeply for a few more seconds before pulling back. She looked at you with dark, lust-filled eyes and slowly got up from the sofa. She moved down to the floor and lay on her back on the soft rug, her toned body fully stretched out. Her thick cock stood hard and heavy against her abs, still glistening from your saliva.

“If you want to grind so badly,” she said, voice low and commanding, “then come here and rub that wet pussy on my abs.”

You didn’t hesitate for even a second.

You climbed off the sofa and straddled her, lowering yourself until your soaked pussy made contact with her hard, sculpted abdomen. The moment your slick folds touched her warm skin, you let out a loud, needy moan and started grinding. You rolled your hips desperately, sliding your dripping cunt back and forth over her defined abs. The friction felt incredible against your swollen clit, and every movement left a shiny trail of your arousal on her stomach.

“Oh my god…” you whimpered, eyes half-closed in pleasure as you rode her abs harder. Alexia watched you with pure hunger. One of her hands wrapped around her thick cock and started stroking it slowly, while her other hand reached up to grope your breasts, squeezing them and pinching your nipples.

“Fuck… look at you,” she groaned, her breathing getting heavier. “Grinding on me like a desperate little slut. Your pussy is so fucking wet… I can feel how soaked you are on my stomach.”

You moaned louder, moving faster, your hips rolling in messy circles as you chased the pleasure. Your juices coated her abs, making your movements slick and smooth. Alexia kept stroking her massive cock with long, firm pumps, her eyes never leaving your face — watching every expression of pleasure, every moan that escaped your lips. Her free hand continued playing with your tits, kneading them roughly and tugging on your sensitive nipples.

“That’s it… use me,” she murmured, voice rough with arousal. “Ride my abs. Make that pretty pussy feel good.”

The sight of you moaning and grinding on top of her seemed to drive her crazy. Her hand moved faster on her cock as she watched you lose yourself in pleasure.

Alexia’s breathing grew heavier as she watched you grind desperately on her abs. She suddenly started moving her hips, thrusting upward so her thick, hard cock slapped and rubbed against your ass cheeks with every movement. The heavy shaft slid teasingly between your ass, the hot head brushing against your skin.

“Joder… mira cómo te frotas,” she growled, voice thick with lust. “You're leaving me all wet with that delicious pussy...”

You were getting dangerously close again. Your moans turned into high-pitched whimpers as your clit dragged perfectly over her hard muscles. Just as you were about to tip over the edge, Alexia grabbed your hips firmly with both hands and stopped your movements completely.

“Not yet,” she said, breathing hard.

In one smooth, strong motion, she flipped you over onto your back on the rug. She moved on top of you, settling between your spread legs, her muscular body hovering over yours. Her thick cock rested heavily against your soaked pussy.

Alexia looked down at you, eyes dark with desire.

“Do you want to feel my cock inside you?” she asked, voice low.

You moaned loudly, nodding desperately. “Yes… please.”

She leaned closer, her lips brushing against yours. “Are you sure?” she whispered.

“Yes,” you answered, voice breaking with need. “Fuck me, Alexia. Please… I need it.”

Alexia groaned and kissed you deeply, her tongue sliding into your mouth as she reached between your bodies. She lined up the thick head of her cock with your entrance and began to push in slowly.

The stretch was intense. Her cock was much thicker than her fingers, and you gasped into her mouth as she slowly sank the first few inches inside you. You were so close to cumming from just the pressure alone that your walls fluttered dangerously around her.

Alexia noticed and immediately stopped moving, burying only half of her length inside you. She stayed perfectly still, letting your pussy adjust to her size while she kissed you softly.

“Easy… breathe,” she murmured against your lips. “You’re so fucking tight around me.”

After a few moments, when your breathing steadied a little, Alexia started moving again — very slowly. She pulled back just a little, then pushed in deeper with careful, gentle thrusts, gradually working more of her thick cock into your soaked pussy.

She fucked you with slow, deep strokes, letting you feel every inch as she stretched you open. Her hips rolled in a smooth, controlled rhythm while she kept kissing you, swallowing your moans.

After a few minutes of slow, deep thrusts, Alexia’s breathing grew heavier and more ragged. Her control started to slip.

She suddenly pushed herself up, planting her hands on either side of your head. Without pulling out of you, she rose into a proper missionary position, towering over your body. Her strong arms flexed as she held herself above you.

With a low groan, she grabbed the back of your thighs and pushed your legs wider apart, spreading you open completely beneath her. The new angle allowed her to sink even deeper inside you.

Alexia began fucking you harder. Her hips snapped forward with more force, driving her thick cock into your pussy with wet, rhythmic slaps. Each thrust was deeper and stronger than the last.

“Fuck…” she breathed, looking down between your bodies.

She had a perfect view of everything. Your legs spread wide for her, your soaked pussy stretched tight around her thick shaft, and her glistening cock sliding in and out of you. Your juices coated her entire length, making it shine every time she pulled back before slamming in again. The sight seemed to drive her wild.

“Look at that…” she murmured, voice rough with lust. “Your pretty pussy is taking me so well. So fucking wet… you’re dripping all over my cock.”

She kept pounding into you with steady, powerful strokes, her hips slapping against your ass with every thrust. The wet, obscene sound of skin meeting skin filled the living room as she fucked you harder, watching intently as her thick dick disappeared inside you over and over again.

Your moans grew louder with every deep thrust, your breasts bouncing slightly from the force of her hips. Alexia’s eyes stayed locked on the sight of her cock stretching you open, completely mesmerized by how your body welcomed her.

Alexia continued fucking you hard in missionary, her hips slamming against you with deep, powerful strokes. Her thick cock stretched you open with every thrust, the wet sounds of your pussy echoing through the room. She kept your legs spread wide, eyes fixed on the sight of her glistening shaft disappearing inside you. After several intense minutes, she suddenly pulled her cock out completely, leaving you feeling empty and desperate. Before you could protest, Alexia grabbed your hips and flipped you over onto your stomach with ease.

You were now face down on the rug, ass up. Alexia knelt behind you and spread your ass cheeks wide with both hands, exposing everything.

“Fuck…” she groaned deeply at the sight. Her eyes were locked on your tight little asshole. “Such a pretty hole…”

She leaned down and dragged her tongue over your asshole in slow, hungry licks, tasting you. You moaned into the rug as her warm tongue circled and teased your tight entrance. Then she straightened up again, pressing the thick, swollen head of her cock against your asshole, rubbing it teasingly against the tight ring. You tensed immediately.

“No… not there,” you gasped.Alexia didn’t pull away right away. She kept rubbing the fat head of her cock against your asshole, applying just enough pressure to make the temptation clear, her voice low and teasing.

“Are you sure? It feels so good… I’d go slow for you.”

You shook your head, breathing hard. “No… not today.”

Alexia let out a soft, disappointed groan but respected your words. She kissed your lower back gently.

“Alright… another time then. I’ll make sure you’re ready for it.”

She moved her cock lower, aligning it with your dripping pussy instead. Without any warning, she gripped your hips tightly and slammed into you in one hard, deep thrust.

You cried out as she buried her entire thick length inside you in a single stroke. Alexia immediately started fucking you hard — rough, fast, and deep. The new position let her drive into you with brutal force, her hips slapping loudly against your ass with every powerful thrust.

“Fuck, yes…” she growled, pounding into you relentlessly. “This pussy feels even tighter like this.”

She fucked you like she was claiming you — hard, deep, and possessive. Her hands gripped your hips firmly, pulling you back onto her cock with every thrust while her heavy balls slapped against your clit.

Alexia kept fucking you hard from behind, her hips slamming against your ass with deep, brutal thrusts. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room as her thick cock pounded into your soaked pussy over and over again. You moaned loudly into the rug, your body jolting forward with every powerful stroke.

Then, without pulling out, Alexia lowered her body over yours. She let herself fall forward, pressing her sweaty chest against your back, her heavy cock still buried deep inside you. Her weight pinned you down deliciously against the floor.

One of her strong hands slid up and wrapped around the front of your throat, not squeezing too hard, but firm enough to pull your head back slightly so she could speak directly into your ear.

She started moving her hips again, grinding and thrusting into you with short, deep strokes while her cock stayed buried inside your pussy. Her lips brushed against your ear as she spoke, her voice low, rough, and dripping with lust. She mixed Spanish and English, her accent thicker now that she was so turned on.

“Mmm… you feel so fucking good around my cock,” she groaned, thrusting slowly but deeply. “But one day… voy a follarte el culo. I’m going to take this tight little ass and stretch it open with my dick.” She gave a particularly hard thrust, making you whimper.

“Te va a encantar… I know you’re going to love it. I’ll go slow at first… make you moan like a good girl while I open up that pretty hole. You’re going to be my little perrita… my obedient little bitch who takes my cock wherever I want to put it.”

Alexia’s hand tightened slightly around your throat as she continued fucking you with those deep, possessive rolls of her hips, her cock never leaving your pussy. Her breath was hot against your ear.

“Imagine it… yo enterrando toda mi polla gruesa en tu culo virgen mientras te corres como una puta. You’d look so perfect with my cock deep in your ass.” She nipped at your earlobe, still grinding into you, her hips moving in a slow but intense rhythm that kept her thick length rubbing against every sensitive spot inside you.

“Would you like that, baby? Being my good little anal slut?”

“Yes…” you moaned breathlessly, your voice shaky with pleasure. “Yes, I want it… I’ll be your little perrita.”

Alexia let out a satisfied groan, clearly pleased by your answer. She licked a long, slow stripe up the side of your neck and then kissed you deeply, her tongue sliding into your mouth as she rewarded your submission.

“Good girl,” she whispered against your lips. She pulled back from your back, straightening up again while keeping her thick cock buried inside you. She gripped your hips tightly and resumed fucking you hard, pounding into your pussy with deep, powerful thrusts that made your whole body jolt forward.

After a few minutes, Alexia slowed down and pulled out of you. You whimpered at the sudden emptiness, your legs trembling.

“Come here,” she said, lying down on her back on the rug. “Ride me.”

You moved over her on shaky legs and straddled her hips, facing her. Slowly, you lowered yourself onto her massive cock, gasping as it stretched you open again. Once you were fully seated, you started riding her, rolling your hips and bouncing on her thick length.

Alexia looked up at you with dark eyes, her hands gripping your waist at first, then moving to your ass. She leaned forward and captured one of your bouncing breasts in her mouth, sucking hard on your nipple while her tongue flicked over it. She moved to the other breast, licking and biting your sensitive nipples as you rode her faster.

“Fuck… you look so good riding my cock,” she groaned, her voice muffled against your tits. Her hands kneaded your ass cheeks roughly, spreading them apart as you moved up and down on her. Every so often, one of her fingers would tease your tight asshole, circling the entrance and pressing lightly against it without pushing in, just tempting and playing with the sensitive ring while you moaned loudly.

You started riding Alexia with much more intensity, slamming your hips down to meet every upward thrust of her cock. Your movements became desperate and greedy, your soaked pussy swallowing her thick length over and over again with wet, obscene sounds.

“Please, Alexia…” you begged, voice breaking as you bounced harder on her dick. “I need to cum… I’m so close.”

Alexia pulled you down into a deep, messy kiss, her tongue dominating yours for a moment before she pulled back slightly.

“I know, baby,” she breathed against your lips. “I want us to cum together. Just hold it a little longer… be a good girl for me.”

You nodded frantically, biting your lip as you kept riding her with everything you had. Alexia gripped your hips tighter and started fucking you harder from below, thrusting up into you with powerful strokes. Her cock slammed deep inside your pussy with every movement.

“Where do you want me to cum?” she asked, voice rough and strained with pleasure.

“Inside…” you moaned loudly, barely able to form words. “Cum inside me… in my pussy. I want to feel your cum filling me up.”

Alexia let out a deep, animalistic growl, her eyes darkening instantly.

“Fuck… you’re such a dirty girl.” She started fucking you even harder, her hips snapping up violently as she drove her thick cock into you without mercy. The sound of skin slapping against skin grew louder and faster.

Then, without any warning, Alexia pressed one of her fingers against your tight asshole and pushed it inside in a single smooth motion, sinking it deep into your ass while she continued pounding your pussy. The sudden double penetration pushed you right to the edge.

“Oh my god—!” you cried out, your whole body tensing violently. You were right there, teetering dangerously on the brink of an intense orgasm, your pussy clenching and fluttering wildly around her cock while her finger stretched your ass.

Alexia kept thrusting hard, finger-fucking your tight hole in rhythm with her cock, her breathing ragged as she watched you struggle to hold back.

“That’s it… hold it just a little more,” she groaned, clearly fighting her own orgasm. “Don’t cum yet, baby… wait for me.”

Alexia’s thrusts became deeper, harder, and more erratic. She was pounding into you from below with everything she had, her thick cock slamming repeatedly against the deepest parts of your pussy while her finger stayed buried in your ass. Suddenly, her body tensed beneath you.

“Fuck… I’m cumming!” she groaned loudly. With one final, brutal thrust, Alexia buried her cock as deep as it would go inside you and exploded.

The moment you felt the first powerful spurt of her hot cum flooding your pussy, your own orgasm crashed over you like a wave. Your whole body started shaking violently as you came hard around her cock.

You screamed, your walls clenching and pulsing wildly around her throbbing dick as intense pleasure ripped through you. Your legs trembled uncontrollably, your vision blurred, and a long, broken moan tore from your throat.

Alexia kept cumming with deep, guttural groans, emptying her heavy balls inside you. Thick, hot ropes of cum kept shooting deep into your pussy, filling you up completely. You could feel every pulse of her cock as she pumped load after load into you.

“Joder… take it all,” she moaned, still grinding up into you as she drained herself.

When the intensity finally began to fade, you collapsed forward onto Alexia’s chest, completely spent. Your body was limp, trembling, and covered in sweat. You rested your head against her breasts, breathing heavily, trying to catch your breath as her cock continued to twitch inside your cum-filled pussy.

Alexia let out a final, deep groan as the last spurts of her cum emptied inside you. Her body shuddered one last time before she relaxed beneath you, arms wrapping tightly around your back, holding you close against her chest.

Both of you stayed like that for a while, breathing hard, hearts hammering. Slowly, your breathing started to calm down, the intense waves of pleasure fading into a warm, heavy afterglow. Alexia gently stroked your hair and kissed the top of your head.

“You okay?” she asked softly, her voice still a little hoarse.

You let out a weak, satisfied moan and nodded against her chest. “Mhm…”

She smiled and carefully shifted you both, adjusting your position so you were more comfortable on top of her. She placed soft, tender kisses on your forehead, your cheeks, and finally your lips.

As the post-nut clarity began to hit you, a wave of embarrassment washed over you. You suddenly felt shy again, remembering everything you had said and done. Alexia noticed the change in your expression immediately.

“Hey… don’t overthink it,” she whispered, cupping your face gently. “That was amazing. You were incredible. No shame, okay?”

She kissed you again, slow and sweet, until you relaxed a little in her arms. Her cock was still buried deep inside your cum-filled pussy, soft but still thick enough to keep you stretched.

After a few minutes, Alexia asked quietly: “Do you want me to pull out?”

You shook your head quickly. “No… not yet. It feels… nice.”

Alexia smiled, clearly pleased. “First time someone came inside you?”

You nodded shyly.

She stayed inside you for a little longer, both of you enjoying the intimate closeness. Eventually, you both stretched your bodies. Alexia finally pulled out slowly. The moment her cock slipped free, a thick trickle of her white cum began to leak out of your stretched pussy.

You both watched it for a moment. Curiosity got the best of you. You reached down, scooped some of the warm cum onto your fingers, and brought it to your mouth. You tasted it slowly, licking your fingers clean. “Mmm… delicious,” you murmured.

Alexia’s eyes darkened again as she watched you. “Fuck… I love how nasty you are.”

Feeling playful now, you smeared the rest of the cum still on your fingers across Alexia’s cheek and over her lips. She blinked in surprise, then let out a laugh.

“Oh, you little shit—” She suddenly lunged forward, flipping you onto your back as she attacked you with tickles. You squealed and laughed, trying to squirm away, but she was too strong. The tickling quickly turned into playful wrestling until she pinned you down and kissed you deeply.

You both moaned softly into the kiss, tasting the mixture of her cum and your own juices on each other’s tongues.

Alexia licked her lips slowly, tasting the cum you had smeared on her, and let out a low, amused chuckle. “Mmm… you’re right,” she said with a playful smirk. “My cum does taste pretty fucking delicious.”

You both burst out laughing, the tension melting away into light, breathless giggles. The sound of your shared laughter felt surprisingly intimate after everything you had just done.

Still smiling, Alexia leaned in and kissed you again, slow and deep.

When she pulled back, her eyes were soft but still carried a hint of that hunger.

She sat up first, then offered you her hand to help you stand. Your legs were still shaky, so she wrapped an arm around your waist to steady you.

“Come on,” she said gently, brushing a strand of hair away from your face. “We can talk about all of this later if you want. But right now… we should shower. We’re both a mess.”

She looked at you with a small, teasing smile and added: “Want to shower together?”

You nodded without hesitation. “Yeah… I’d like that.”

Alexia’s smile widened. She took your hand and led you toward the bathroom, her fingers intertwined with yours.

“Perfect,” she murmured, giving your hand a light squeeze. “Because I’m not done looking at that pretty body yet.”

The bathroom was spacious and luxurious, just like the rest of the apartment. The shower was large enough for both of you to move comfortably, with rainfall showerheads and sleek dark tiles. Alexia turned on the water, adjusting the temperature until it was hot and steamy.

You both stepped inside. The moment the warm water hit your bodies, you let out a soft sigh of relief. Alexia pulled you closer under the stream, her hands gently running down your back as the water washed away the sweat and mess from your skin.

At first, it was tender. You took turns soaping each other up. Alexia’s hands were careful but sensual as she spread shower gel over your breasts, your stomach, and between your thighs. Her fingers lingered a little longer than necessary when she cleaned your still-sensitive pussy, rubbing slow circles that made you shiver.

You returned the favor, running your soapy hands over her toned abs, her strong thighs, and finally over her cock. Alexia hummed softly as you cleaned her thick length, stroking it gently with your soapy hand. Even soft, it was impressively heavy in your palm.

She stepped closer again, pulling you under the water with her. The atmosphere quickly turned more erotic. Your bodies pressed together under the hot spray, soapy skin sliding against soapy skin. Alexia’s hands roamed over your ass, squeezing it gently while she kissed your neck. You felt her cock twitch slightly against your stomach as it started to thicken again from the constant contact.

You kissed her back, your hands exploring her wet body, fingers tracing the lines of muscle on her back and shoulders. The touches were both caring and undeniably sexual — soft caresses mixed with teasing grazes over nipples, hips grinding lightly, and lingering kisses under the falling water.

You both finished showering, the hot water having left your skin warm and slightly flushed. You stepped out first and grabbed a soft towel, wrapping it around your body as you started drying yourself off in front of the large mirror.

Alexia followed right behind you, not bothering to cover herself. She stood there naked, water still dripping down her toned body, eyes focused on you — specifically on your ass.

“God… that ass is actually perfect,” she said, biting her lip as she watched you dry yourself. “I wasn’t joking earlier. I really need to fuck you there. I want to bury my cock deep in that tight little hole.”

You let out a soft laugh, turning slightly to look at her over your shoulder. “You’re going to have to earn it,” you teased, raising an eyebrow. “If you behave really well… maybe, who knows.”

Alexia grinned, a playful but hungry spark in her eyes. “Oh, I can behave very well,” she replied, stepping closer. “I can be such a good girl when I want something bad enough.”

She leaned in and kissed you again, slow and deep, her hands resting on your hips over the towel. The kiss lingered for a few moments before you both pulled away, smiling.

You finished drying off and headed toward the bedrooms. Alexia walked beside you, still completely naked, towel thrown over her shoulder. When you reached the hallway, each of you stopped in front of your respective doors. Just as Alexia was about to step into her room, you turned around and looked at her with a mischievous smile.

“By the way…” you said, voice sweet but teasing, “maybe I’ll let you fuck my ass… if you let me fuck you too.” You winked at her playfully, then stepped into your room and closed the door behind you, leaving Alexia standing in the hallway, stunned and visibly excited.