The billiard balls cracked sharply across the polished mahogany table in the mansion's lavish rec room, the low amber glow of vintage lamps casting long shadows over the velvet walls and leather armchairs. Marissa leaned over the felt, her long brown hair spilling forward as she lined up her shot, the intricate tattoos swirling across her back and arms shifting with each breath—floral vines and piercing stars that peeked from under her tight tank top. Alex stood close behind her, his athletic frame tense with barely contained hunger, watching the curve of her ass as she drew the cue back. After their whirlwind tour of the sprawling estate, the air still hummed with the thrill of having the entire place to themselves, and the game had quickly turned into a teasing battle of who could distract the other more.

She sank the last striped ball with a triumphant laugh, straightening up just as Alex's large hand connected with a sharp, resounding slap to her ass, the sting blooming hot through her denim shorts. "Fuck, that felt good," she moaned, spinning around to face him, her eyes dark with need. He didn't give her time to say more before his mouth crashed against hers, tongues tangling hungrily as his hands roamed her body, squeezing her tits through the thin fabric and pinching her pierced nipples until she gasped into the kiss. They fumbled at each other's clothes right there beside the pool table, her tank top yanked over her head to reveal the full canvas of her tattooed skin and the glint of silver bars through her nipples, his shirt stripped away to expose the ridges of his muscled chest. Pants and underwear followed in a frantic heap on the floor, leaving them both naked, her shaved pussy already glistening with arousal and his thick cock standing rigid, the head flushed and leaking precum that he smeared along her inner thigh.

Alex gripped her waist and lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around him as he pressed her back against the cool edge of the pool table, the wood digging into her ass cheeks while he positioned his cock at her slick entrance. "God, you're so wet already," he growled, thrusting forward in one slow, deliberate push that stretched her cunt wide around his girth, inch by inch sinking deep until his balls rested against her. Marissa cried out, her nails raking down his back as the fullness overwhelmed her, the angle letting him grind against her clit with every small rock of his hips. He started plowing into her with steady, powerful strokes, the wet slap of skin on skin echoing through the room, her juices coating his shaft and dripping down to the table's edge with each withdrawal and return. "Fuck me harder, Alex—pound that cock into my pussy," she begged, her voice breathy and raw, her tattooed arms flexing as she clung to him, the piercings in her nipples brushing his chest with every bounce of her tits.

He obliged, slamming into her with increasing force, the pool table creaking under them as his dick bottomed out again and again, stretching her inner walls and hitting that perfect spot that made her vision blur. Her cunt clenched rhythmically around him, slick and hot, the obscene squelching sounds mixing with her moans and his grunts while sweat beaded on their skin. Alex reached between them to rub her swollen clit in tight circles, pushing her toward the first orgasm that ripped through her body—she screamed his name, her pussy spasming and gushing fresh wetness over his balls as she came hard, legs trembling around his waist. He didn't stop, thrusting through her climax to build her up again, his cock throbbing inside her tight heat, precum mixing with her cream to make everything even sloppier and more intense.

Shifting his grip, he carried her the short distance to the main suite without pulling out, laying her onto the king-sized bed's silk sheets where the dim recessed lighting made her tattoos glow like living art across her curves. On all fours now in doggy style, her ass presented high, Alex drove back into her soaked cunt from behind, the new angle letting him fuck her even deeper, his hips snapping forward to bury every inch while his hands gripped her tattooed hips. The silk whispered against her knees and palms as he pounded relentlessly, one hand reaching to the nightstand for the thick vibrating toy they'd discovered earlier. He worked it against her clit while his cock stretched her pussy, the dual sensations making her body quake through a second shattering orgasm, her walls fluttering and milking him as she sobbed in pleasure, "Yes, fill me up—use that toy on my cunt while you fuck me." He kept the rhythm agonizingly slow and deep between her climaxes, savoring every slick slide and the way her ass jiggled with each thrust, her moans growing louder as he prepared to push her toward yet another peak.

He kept the rhythm agonizingly slow and deep between her climaxes, savoring every slick slide and the way her ass jiggled with each thrust, her moans growing louder as he prepared to push her toward yet another peak. The vibrator buzzed insistently against her swollen clit, its hum vibrating through her soaked folds and making her pussy clench tighter around his cock with every pulse, her juices coating the toy and his shaft in a glistening mess that dripped onto the silk sheets beneath them. Marissa's tattooed back arched under the dim recessed lights, the intricate floral vines and stars across her skin seeming to writhe with each powerful snap of his hips, her pierced nipples dragging against the cool fabric as her tits swung heavily with the force of his pounding. "That's it, baby, take every inch of this dick in your tight cunt," he growled, his free hand slapping her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint blooming over the ink, the sharp sting making her cry out and push back harder onto him.

The third orgasm built slower but hit even harder, her body locking up as the toy pressed firmly to her throbbing clit and his cock buried to the hilt inside her spasming walls, stretching her wide and grinding against her cervix with each deliberate thrust. She screamed into the sheets, her pussy gushing and squirting around his thickness, the wet squelching sounds obscenely loud in the quiet suite as her cunt milked him rhythmically, waves of pleasure making her tattooed thighs shake uncontrollably. Alex groaned at the intense grip, his balls tightening as her slick cream coated them thoroughly, but he held back, pulling the toy away just enough to let her ride the aftershocks with shallow, teasing strokes that kept her on edge without tipping her over again too soon.

Panting heavily, he finally eased his cock from her dripping cunt with a wet pop, the sudden emptiness making her whimper and glance back over her shoulder with lust-glazed eyes. Without a word, Alex shifted around on the bed to kneel in front of her, his thick shaft bobbing heavily, glistening with her juices and still rock-hard, the swollen head purple and leaking a steady stream of precum that he smeared across her parted lips. Marissa stayed on all fours, her ass still raised high and her tattooed body stretched out before him, and she eagerly opened her mouth to take him in, her tongue swirling around the fat crown to lap up the salty slickness mixed with her own cream. She moaned around his length as she began sucking him deep, hollowing her cheeks and bobbing her head slowly at first, the wet slurping sounds filling the room while her pierced nipples brushed the sheets and her pussy throbbed emptily behind her.

Alex threaded his fingers through her long brown hair, guiding her pace as she took more of him, her throat relaxing to swallow around his girth until her nose pressed against his trimmed pubic hair, the head of his cock nudging the back of her throat with each forward push. Her tongue worked the underside of his dick relentlessly, tracing the pulsing vein and flicking over the sensitive frenulum while saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, mixing with the precum and running down his balls in shiny trails. "Fuck, your mouth feels so good on my cock, suck it harder," he rasped, his hips rocking gently to fuck her face in shallow thrusts that matched the rhythm she set, one hand reaching back to slap her exposed ass again and watch the jiggle ripple through her inked skin. Marissa's eyes watered from the depth but she didn't pull away, instead reaching one hand between her own legs to finger her slick cunt, two digits plunging into her stretched pussy with wet squelches as she moaned around his shaft, the vibrations sending shivers through his body.

He let her work him for long minutes, savoring the sight of her tattooed form on all fours, the dim lights casting shadows that accentuated every curve and swirl of ink as her head moved steadily along his length. Her lips stretched obscenely around his thickness, spit bubbling at the corners with each sloppy suck and pull back, strings of saliva connecting her mouth to his cock when she paused to lick down to his balls, sucking one into her mouth with a hungry hum that made his dick twitch against her cheek. The dual sensation of her mouth on him and her own fingers pumping into her pussy kept her arousal simmering, her hips rocking back against her hand while she focused on bringing him closer, her free hand cupping and stroking his balls with gentle tugs that had him groaning her name. Alex's grip tightened in her hair as the pressure built, his cock throbbing on her tongue, but he held her there, savoring the slow, intense build as her throat worked around him and her body remained presented like an offering on the silk sheets.

Alex's grip tightened in her hair as the pressure built, his cock throbbing on her tongue, but he held her there, savoring the slow, intense build as her throat worked around him and her body remained presented like an offering on the silk sheets. With a rough tug, he pulled her off his slick shaft, strings of spit and precum stretching from her swollen lips to the glistening head of his dick, and Marissa gasped for air before he flipped them both, settling onto his back against the cool silk while guiding her to straddle his hips. Her tattooed thighs spread wide over him, the intricate ink across her hips and belly catching the dim recessed lights like molten silver as she reached down to grip his thick cock, rubbing the fat, leaking crown through her drenched folds, smearing her juices along his length before notching him at her entrance and sinking down in one long, deliberate glide that forced her pussy to stretch obscenely around every veined inch.

The wet squelch of her cunt swallowing him filled the suite as she bottomed out, her ass cheeks settling against his balls, the vibrator still buzzing forgotten on the sheets nearby until she snatched it up and pressed it back to her swollen clit with a shuddering moan. "Fuck, Alex, your cock feels so deep like this," she panted, rolling her hips in slow, grinding circles that dragged her inner walls along his throbbing length, her pierced nipples jutting forward as her tits bounced with each shift, the floral tattoos on her chest rippling under the low light. Alex's hands clamped onto her inked waist, thumbs tracing the stars etched into her skin as he thrust up to meet her, driving his dick even deeper into her slick heat, the angle letting him watch every ripple of her pussy lips gripping him on each upward stroke while her juices frothed around the base and dribbled down to soak his balls.

Marissa rode him harder, lifting almost fully off before slamming back down, her cunt clenching and rippling around his girth with wet, filthy sounds that echoed off the mansion walls, the vibrator buzzing relentlessly against her clit until her first orgasm crashed through her—she threw her head back, long brown hair cascading over her shoulders, screaming as her walls spasmed and squirted fresh cream over his lap, soaking the silk sheets beneath them in a glistening puddle. She didn't stop, grinding through the aftershocks with frantic rolls of her hips, her tattooed ass flexing and jiggling as she fucked herself on his cock, the dim lighting highlighting every swirl of ink across her flexing back and the way her stretched pussy lips clung to his shaft on each withdrawal. Alex groaned beneath her, his hands sliding up to cup and squeeze her bouncing tits, pinching the silver bars through her nipples until she yelped and rode faster, the toy slipping slightly to buzz along his shaft where it disappeared inside her, sending sparks through both of them.

Her second climax built faster, her thighs quaking as she leaned forward, palms planted on his chest, nails digging into his skin while she bounced with desperate force, her cunt milking him in tight, rhythmic pulses that coated his balls in fresh wetness. "Come on, cum in my pussy, fill me up," she begged through gritted teeth, the vibrator pressed hard to her throbbing clit as her hips slammed down again and again, the silk sheets twisting under their sweaty bodies. Alex met her thrusts with upward snaps of his hips, his cock swelling impossibly thicker inside her clenching heat until he roared and erupted, thick ropes of cum pulsing deep into her spasming cunt, overflowing around his shaft and mixing with her squirting juices in a messy, dripping flood that ran down his balls and onto the sheets.

They rode out the mutual high in shuddering aftershocks, Marissa collapsing forward onto his chest with his still-twitching cock buried inside her cum-slicked pussy, both of them panting as the vibrator finally clicked off and tumbled aside. Her lips found his in a slow, hungry kiss, tongues sliding deep as they shared the taste of her cream and his precum, hands roaming over sweat-slicked skin and inked curves while his softening dick slipped free with a wet trickle of their combined mess leaking from her well-fucked hole onto the ruined silk.

Mansion of Lust: Housesitting Heat