*Thud*

    The door slammed shut behind us, echoing through the room.

    "You desperate woman," I said, my voice a low murmur, thick with teasing intent.

    Lyra let out a soft chuckle, turning her head just enough to meet my gaze. "You turned me on, Austin, it''s your fault for slipping your hands there." she replied, her voice sultry and unashamed.

    Without a word, I spun her around and pressed her against the door, her back flush against my chest. Our hands intertwined as I raised hers above her head, pinning them against the wood. She didn''t resist—instead, she surrendered herself to my touch.

    I leaned in close, pushing her hair to the side, my lips kissing against the sensitive curve of her neck. A shiver rippled through her as I began to kiss her there, trailing my lips along her skin. Her body instinctively pressed back against mine, her soft curves molding into me.

    Lyra arched her hips, grinding her ass against my dick, eliciting a low growl from me.

    "Someone can''t seem to control themselves," I teased, gripping her hips firmly and guiding her movements as I pressed her harder against the door.

    "Huff*... I can''t," she admitted breathlessly, her voice breaking with desire.

    My hands found the delicate lace of her dress, and with one swift motion, I tugged at the tie behind her neck. The fabric loosened and slid effortlessly down her body, pooling at her feet.

    She stood before me now, clad only in a set of alluring lingerie, her skin glowing in the dim light. Wrapping my arms around her from behind, I groped her boobs with one hand while the other found its way back to her waist.

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    "Ohh god.." I nibbled at her neck, my lips leaving soft, heated kisses that deepened with each passing second.

    "Ahhh—" Lyra moaned, her head falling back onto my shoulder as her body arched, surrendering completely to my touch.

    Her sound of pleasure spurred me on, a reminder of how easily she gave herself to me, and how much I craved every inch of her.

    I turned her around to face me, her flushed cheeks and parted lips drawing me in like a magnet. Without hesitation, I leaned forward, capturing her mouth with mine. Our lips melded, tongues tangling in a heated swirl that sent sparks through my veins.

    Hooking one of her legs over my hip, I pressed her closer. The contact was electrifying, her adult body rubbed and warm against mine. Her boobs pressed firmly on my chest.

    "Such a bitchy woman you are," I growled against her lips, my voice a mix of frustration and desire.

    Her response was a breathless smirk, her lips curling as she whispered, "Yeah... I am."

    Before she could say more, I bit down on her lower lip and pulled it gently, savoring the way her eyes fluttered shut, caught somewhere between pain and pleasure.

    "Wow!" She leaned in closer, rubbing her cheek against my hard cock, her eyes glinting with mischief as her lips brushed the sides.

    "So big... and so hard," she whispered, her voice dripping with awe and desire.

    "Do you like it?" I asked, a smirk tugging at the corner of my lips as I watched her.

    Her gaze flicked up to mine, a wicked glint in her eyes. "I have to taste it to know that," she teased, her tone daring.

    I chuckled, brushing a hand through her hair, letting my fingers linger at the nape of her neck. "What are you waiting for then?" I asked, my voice low and challenging.

    Her lips parted, and she took my dick in, her warmth enveloping me completely.

    "Ahh- huhh.." A sharp jolt of pleasure shot through my body, and my head fell back instinctively, a deep groan escaping my lips.

    "Babby..Yeahhh..." I exhaled, my voice thick with raw desire.

    Lyra moved with a natural rhythm, her lips gliding over my dick with practiced ease. Her tongue swirled around the shaft, teasing every sensitive inch as she worked to build the heat between us.

    I could feel her mouth grow wetter as she gathered more saliva, the sensation utterly consuming.

    My hand found its way to her head, my fingers tangling in her hair. I stroked her gently, my touch a silent appreciation for her efforts.

    "Umm..amm.." The sounds of her mouth working—soft and wet—filled the room, punctuated by the occasional *gwak* as she took me deeper.

    Her hands weren''t idle either. She moved to run my balls from below, her fingers kneading softly, amplifying the intensity coursing through me. My breath hitched as she increased her pace, her head bobbing in perfect harmony with the pleasure building inside me.

    "So good... Lyra," I murmured, my voice ragged. "I''m loving it..."

    I felt myself losing control, the intensity too much to resist. My hands tightened in her hair as I began to move my hips, guiding her rhythm with my own. Her throat tightened around me, the sensation driving me closer to the edge.

    Her eyes rolled upward, meeting mine briefly before fluttering closed again. Her submission, her effort, everything about her in this moment was intoxicating.

    "Ohh yeahh Ahhm...baby...take this!!"

    My breathing grew heavier, my chest rising and falling as the pleasure reached its peak.

    With a final thrust, I released, my body shuddering as waves of ecstasy tore through me. I held her mouth steady, keeping her head close as I pushed my dick, touching the deepest part of her throat. Her lips stayed wrapped around me, her touch grounding me even as my body trembled with the aftershocks.

    When I finally relaxed, I looked down at her, a satisfied smile tugging at my lips. She stayed there, her eyes glimmering with mischief and pride.

    She pulled her tongue out to show me my cum inside her mouth. I could see the thick white that she had held in her mouth.