In the dimly lit hotel penthouse, a hot tub bubbled with steam rising into the cool night air. Two figures, barely clothed, submerged themselves in the warmth of the water.
Lena, a 25-year-old brunette with striking green eyes, leaned back against the tub, her ample breasts barely covered by the strings of her bikini top. Her long legs stretched out before her, a small trail of water dripped from her toned thighs.
Beside her, a man named Max, in his early thirties, couldn’t help but admire Lena’s body. His gaze trailed from her face down to her perky nipples, straining against the wet fabric. Max, unable to resist, leaned in and captured one between his lips, teasing it with his tongue.
Lena gasped, her body tensing as Max’s hand found its way to her other breast, kneading it gently. Their lips met, tongues dancing as the passion between them grew.
Max’s hand trailed down Lena’s stomach, stopping just above the waistband of her bikini bottoms. His fingers dipped beneath the fabric, finding her already wet and ready for him.
Lena moaned, her back arching as Max’s fingers explored her, teasing her clit before plunging deep inside her. She rocked her hips against his hand, urging him on as her moans grew louder.
With a final thrust, Lena’s orgasm washed over her, leaving her breathless and satisfied. Max removed his fingers, bringing them to his mouth and savoring her taste.
Lena, still reeling from her climax, stood up and removed her bikini bottoms, revealing her glistening pussy. She straddled Max, slowly lowering herself onto his cock.
They moved together, their bodies slick with water and sweat. Max’s hands gripped Lena’s hips, guiding her as she rode him harder and faster.
With a final thrust, Max’s orgasm took over, his cum spilling out and covering Lena’s stomach. She collapsed against him, her body spent and satisfied.
Lena looked up at Max, her face covered in his cum, and smiled. “Again?” she asked, her voice dripping with desire.
Max, already hard once more, eagerly agreed.
