Be My Valentine

Alex Jett was stuck at home on Valentine’s Day, no date in sight. His stepmom Krissy Lynn had dressed up for his dad, only to get brushed off again. By eight o’clock they were both pacing around the house, restless and worked up. After a few too many glances across the kitchen, Krissy pulled him in close, and Alex didn’t waste time asking twice. Her hands went straight for his belt; he tugged her skirt up and bent her over the counter. She soaked his cock the second it slid in, grinding back like she’d been craving it all night. They didn’t bother moving to a bedroom—just fucked wherever they landed: against the fridge, on the couch, then down on the rug with Krissy on top, riding him until her nails dug into his chest. Alex kept a firm grip on her hips and pumped up hard, pushing deep every time she dropped. Her dirty praise kept the energy high; they laughed between moans, both surprised at how good it felt to give in. When they finally finished, sweaty and smiling, the leftover takeaway looked a lot better, and the rest of Valentine’s night belonged to just the two of them.