Ma voisine est une actrice Porno et elle vient devant ma porte

I was lounging on my sofa, having just returned from a long day at work, when the doorbell rang. Groaning, I heaved myself up, unsure of who could be at my door at this hour. When I opened it, I found myself face to face with none other than my sexy neighbor, Chloe. The petite brunette was a local porn star, her slender figure and ample curves a regular subject of my late-night fantasies. Her wide eyes sparkled mischievously as she looked up at me from under thick lashes.
“Bonjour, mon voisin,” she purred, her voice like honey. “May I come in for a moment?”
Too stunned to speak, I simply nodded, stepping aside to let her enter. Chloe sashayed past me, her hips swaying hypnotically. She wore a tiny denim skirt that barely covered her toned ass, along with a low-cut top that showcased her mouth-watering breasts. I watched her plump rear disappear into my living room, shamelessly ogling the tantalizing view.
“To what do I owe the pleasure?” I managed to ask, closing the door behind me. Chloe turned to face me, a wicked grin playing across her glossy lips.
“I need a favor,” she said, stepping closer until her pert breasts brushed against my chest. “My scene with the POV guy just doesn’t feel right. I need something…more intense.” Her hand trailed down my stomach, stopping just short of my growing bulge. “That’s where you come in, chéri.”
She reached up to sink her teeth into my earlobe, sending a shiver down my spine. “Pretend you’re my horny, frustrated neighbor who just can’t resist me anymore. Give me that ‘fuck me on the kitchen counter’ look, and I’ll give you the performance of a lifetime.”
My mind raced as I considered her proposition. While the blurred lines between fantasy and reality were dangerous, the temptation of having Chloe at my mercy was too much to resist. I pulled her flush against me, crushing our mouths together in a searing kiss. She moaned into my mouth, her tongue darting out to dance with mine.
With a growl, I lifted her up, wrapping her legs around my waist as I carried her to the kitchen. I set her down on the counter, never breaking our heated kiss. Chloe’s hands impatiently tugged at my shirt, desperate to feel my skin against hers. I obliged, ripping it off and letting it fall to the floor.
Her fingers immediately found their way to my zipper, eagerly freeing my throbbing erection. I shivered as her warm hand wrapped around my shaft, stroking me with agonizing slowness. “Enough teasing,” I grunted, hitching her skirt up around her waist. I ripped her delicate lace panties clean off, tossing them aside with a smirk.
“Mmm, so eager,” Chloe cooed, locking her ankles behind my back. “I like that in a man.” She tugged at the waistband of my jeans, urging me to remove them fully. Once I did, she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me closer until the head of my cock nudged her slick entrance.
In one swift motion, I thrust into her, burying myself to the hilt. Chloe threw her head back in ecstasy, her velvety walls clenching around me. I set a punishing pace, pounding into her with reckless abandon. The smack of skin on skin echoed through the kitchen as I took her hard and deep.
“Yes, just like that!” Chloe cried out, her nails raking down my back. She met each thrust with a roll of her hips, grinding against me desperately. I could feel her starting to tighten around me, knowing she was close.
Reaching between us, I found her swollen clit, rubbing tight circles around it. Chloe keened, her hips bucking wildly against my hand. I felt her tighten around me, her body trembling as she reached her peak. “Fuck!” she screamed, her head thrashing from side to side as wave after wave of pleasure consumed her.
I wasn’t far behind, my own orgasm building rapidly. With a final, deep thrust, I came hard, spilling myself inside her quivering heat. We clung to each other as we rode out our shared climax, breathless and satiated.
Collapsing forward, I rested my forehead against hers, both of us drunk on the thoroughly satisfying fuck session. “That was amazing,” I murmured, pressing a tender kiss to her lips. Chloe smiled, stroking my hair gently.
“It was,” she agreed. “Thank you for indulging me.” She glanced at the door, then back at me, a coy expression on her face. “You know, I have a few other scene ideas in mind. Maybe we should continue this sometime.”
I grinned, already imagining our next intimate encounter. “I’d like that,” I said, stealing another kiss. “Now, how about you make it up to me?”
Chloe giggled, a twinkle in her eye as she slid off the counter, turning around to present her ass to me. “I thought you’d never ask,” she purred, bending over the sink seductively. And with that, I knew we were far from done.