Ivy Lopez undid the fifth button of her blouse, her eyes locked on Alex's as she slowly slid the garment off her body. Underneath, she wore a black lace bra that didn't offer much support but was perfect for accentuating her pert, round breasts.
She slipped the strap of her bra off her shoulder, revealing her perfectly toned body to him. Her nipples hardened under his gaze as if they were responding to an invisible touch. She could feel the wetness between her legs, growing with every second that passed.
"Do you like what you see?" she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Alex could only nod mutely. His cock was throbbing in his slacks, aching for permission to enter the tight hot space between Ivy's legs.
She stepped out of her skirt and kicked it aside, standing before him in only her ivory colored panties. They were damp with her arousal already.
She took a deep breath and slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, crossing her legs carefully. As she did so, her pussy fell open slightly, revealing a gaping hole just above her pantyline. It was wet, slick with her excitement and almost begging for him.
"Come here," she said, her voice husky with desire. "I want you to see just how ready I am for you."
He walked over to her hesitantly, his throbbing cock leading the way. She took his hands in hers and guided them to her waist, pulling him down onto the bed so that he was hovering over her.
"Touch me," she breathed, her head tossing back onto the pillows as if she couldn't bear the weight of her own desire anymore.
His fingers slid under the damp fabric, tracing the outline of her clit and slowly dipping into her gaping pussy. She moaned loudly, bucking her hips against his hand. Waves of pleasure were washing over her as he teased her, driving her wild with need.
Suddenly, she grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand away, pressing a trail of kisses along his fingertips. She then reached down and grabbed his cock through his pants, wrapping her hand around it tightly.
"Touch yourself while you touch me," she murmured, her eyes locked onto his.
He did as she said, sliding the zip of his slacks down and freeing his cock from its confines. He stroked it slowly, watching as she did the same to herself with her other hand.
Their rhythm gradually increased, synchronizing as if by instinct. Their eyes never left each other's, the connection between them growing stronger with every stroke.
And then, without warning, Ivy let out a shattering scream, her body arching off the bed as she came hard. Alex was right behind her, his cock pulsing in his hand as he shot his load onto her stomach.
They collapsed onto the bed together, breathing heavily. She lifted her head to kiss him softly on the lips, her tongue tracing the outline of his lips before diving into his mouth.
"That," she said, her voice still trembling with excitement, "was incredible."
He nodded, unable to form any words that could do their experience justice. They lay there in silence for a few moments, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.
As he started to pull out of her shattered cunt, she smiled up at him and said, "Don't worry, baby. Your load better. It's not like I'm gonna bleed to death."
Alex blushed, embarrassed but grateful for her acceptance. This was only their second time together, but he already knew that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with Ivy Lopez.
"I love you," he said simply, his voice shaking with emotion.
She grinned at him, her eyes sparkling with love. "I love you too, Alex," she whispered, pulling him into a deep, passionate kiss.
