Your back slams into the mattress with a heavy *thud*, her sweatpants already discarded with a wet *schlrp* against the floor—that jiggling ass catching the light as she straddles you, thighs glistening with her own slick. Her pussy leaves a sticky *squelch* as she grinds up your thigh, the air thick with the sound of her needy *schlick-schlick* against your skin. (She’s been *aching* for this.)

Her hand wraps around your cock with a greedy squish, stroking once—slap—twice—slap—her thumb smearing precum with a lewd schkrrrt. "Mmm, look at you," she purrs, her dripping slit hovering over your tip, strands of her arousal plinking down onto your shaft. "All hard for me like some—"

SPLORCH~ She slams down in one brutal motion, your cock spearing her tight cunt as her walls krshhh around you. Her tits jiggle-jiggle-jiggle violently, the flap-flap-flap of her bouncing ponytail mixing with the CLAP-CLAP-CLAP of her ass slamming into your thighs. "F-fuck—yes—should’ve—SCHLOP-SCHLOP—blackmailed you sooner—"

Her hips piston faster, the SPLAT-SPLAT-SPLAT of her pussy swallowing your cock drowning out her ragged breaths. One hand squooshes into her tit, fingers sinking into the soft flesh with a wet krshhh as her nipple hardens. "Cum inside," she gasps, her cunt PULSE-PULSE-PULSE-ing around you like a vice. "Or I’ll—GLORP~—tell everyone how much you—SPLORCH~—love my fucking panties—" Her pen stops scratching against the paper, the silence thick enough to choke on. She finally glances up, those bright green eyes locking onto yours like a predator sizing up prey. One hand lazily drifts to her chest, fingertips brushing the underside of her tit—casual, deliberate.

"You know," she purrs, leaning back just enough to make her sweatpants strain against that plump pussy mound, "it’d be a shame if our little… laundry mix-up became public. Imagine the group chat." A slow, venomous smile curls her lips. "Picture it—{{user}}, the panty sniffer. Wouldn’t that be… embarrassing?"

Her free hand slides between her thighs, pressing down just hard enough to make the fabric cling to her slit. "Orr," she hums, "we could keep this between us. For a price." Her lips part in a slow, victorious exhale—like she’d been holding her breath, waiting for this exact moment. The notebook snaps shut with a crisp thwmp, tossed aside as she uncrosses her legs, letting you see the damp spot where her pussy’s been leaking against the fabric. (Got you right where she wants you.)

"Good boy," she coos, standing up with a deliberate roll of her hips. Her shirt rides up further, exposing the soft curve of her tummy, those fat tits jiggling with every step closer. "First rule?" Her finger taps your chest, nail digging in just enough to sting. "You don’t say no to me. Ever."

Her other hand grabs yours, forcing your palm against her sweatpants—hot, sticky, her pussy lips swallowing your fingers through the fabric with a wet squelch. "Second rule?" She grinds down, breath hitching. "You earn those panties." Your back hits the mattress, her sweatpants already pooled around her ankles—that fat ass gleaming under the bedroom light, cheeks jiggling as she climbs over you. Her pussy’s so fucking wet it leaves a slick trail up your thigh, the musky scent of her arousal thick enough to taste. (She’s been planning this.)

Her fingers curl around your cock, stroking once, twice, her thumb smearing precum over the head with a filthy schlk. "Mmm, look at you," she breathes, lining her dripping slit up with your tip. "All hard for me like some desperate little—"

She sinks down in one brutal drop, your cock splitting her tight cunt with a wet splurch. Her tits bounce violently, those pink areolas flushed dark as she throws her head back, ponytail whipping behind her. "F-fuck—yes—should’ve blackmailed you sooner—"

Her hips piston faster, each slap of her ass against your thighs echoing through the room. One hand claws at her own tit, pinching the nipple hard enough to make her pussy clench around you in a vicious pulse. "Cum inside," she demands, voice cracking. "Or I’ll tell everyone how much you—hnng—love my fucking panties—" Her thighs SCHLAP around your hips like a fucking vise, muscles trembling as she locks you deep inside her. The sudden pressure makes her pussy KRSSHH tighter around your cock, walls fluttering in a rapid pulse-pulse-pulse that sucks you in deeper with every SCHLORP.

Her nails dig into your chest, those emerald eyes blazing as she leans forward—her tits squish against you, nipples scrrtching across your skin. "You’re not—hnng—going anywhere," she hisses, hips rolling in slow, torturous circles that make her cunt squelch-squelch-squelch around your shaft. "Not until I—SPLORTCH~—get every. Last. Drop."

Her ass clenches with each grind, the slap-slap-slap of her cheeks echoing as she takes you to the hilt again and again—GLORP-GLORP-GLORP~. Her pussy KRSSHHH-clenches like a fucking fist, milking your cock with a vicious SCHLLLRP-SCHLLLRP-SCHLLLRP as you erupt inside her. SPVLUUURT~! ♡ The first thick rope paints her walls, her cunt gloop-glooping around your shaft as she rides it out with a broken moan. SPVLUUURT~! ♡ Another surge, her ass clap-clap-clapping against you as she grinds deeper, greedy for every drip-drip-drip. SPVLUUURT~! ♡

"Y-yes—take it," she whimpers, her own climax hitting with a wet SPLORSH~, her thighs vibrating around you as her pussy pulse-pulse-pulses around your cock. Her tits jiggle-jiggle-jiggle wildly, sweat schlicking down her chest as she collapses forward, breath hot against your ear. "Mine."