Reuniting with My Ex for Hardcore Sex

The silence in the cabin was heavy until Alex reached out, grabbing Jordan’s waist and pulling them flush against their body. The old familiarity returned instantly. Jordan didn't hesitate, grabbing Alex’s cock through their jeans, squeezing the hard length and groaning. They tumbled onto the small bed, clothes being ripped away in a frantic rush of hands and teeth.

Alex pushed Jordan down, spreading their legs wide to reveal a soaking wet pussy. Alex leaned down, burying their face between Jordan’s thighs, licking and sucking the clit with aggressive, rhythmic strokes. Jordan arched their back, fingers digging into Alex’s hair, screaming as their juices coated Alex's tongue. 'Fuck, I missed this,' Alex growled, pulling back to reveal a thick, throbbing cock.

Jordan reached down, guiding Alex’s cock toward their opening. As Alex thrust inward, the sound of wet skin slapping against skin filled the room. Alex fucked Jordan hard and deep, every thrust driving Jordan’s hips upward. Jordan wrapped their legs around Alex’s waist, pulling them deeper, begging for more. 'Fuck me harder, Alex, fuck me like you mean it!'

Alex didn't slow down, their pace becoming frantic and primal. They gripped Jordan’s breasts, squeezing the nipples hard as they hammered into the pussy. The friction was intense, the sound of their combined moans and the squelch of sex becoming deafening. Jordan’s walls tightened around the cock, pulsing in anticipation of the climax.

As the orgasm approached, Alex leaned forward, biting Jordan’s shoulder. Jordan’s internal muscles clamped down hard, sending them over the edge in a shaking, vocal release. Seconds later, Alex let out a guttural roar, thrusting one last time as they pumped thick, hot cum deep inside Jordan’s pussy. They collapsed against each other, sweaty, panting, and completely spent.