The wooden stairs creaked under Ryan and Lena’s weight as they stumbled upward, naked and breathless with laughter.

Lena’s bare feet slipped slightly on the polished steps, but Ryan’s arm wrapped around her waist and kept her steady.

The air between them was thick with the scent of sex, their skin still glistening from the heat of their earlier passion.

Halfway up, Ryan paused, his hand sliding between Lena’s thighs from behind and touched Lena’s pussy, making her pause also. A wicked grin curled his lips as he felt the wetness in her pussy.

“My cum is still dripping from your pussy,” Ryan murmured, voice rough with amusement and desire....