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The sauna was already thick with humid heat when I walked in and saw her. Lena was perched on the top bench, wrapped in nothing but a thin towel, and her eyes caught mine the second I stepped through the door. Her skin was slick and gleaming, her chest rising faster than usual. We both knew exactly why I was there.

"So you lost the bet, huh?" she asked softly, a teasing lilt curling through her voice.

"I did," I said, letting my towel drop. My cock was already half-hard just from the look she was giving me. "I'm yours for the whole night. Like we agreed."

Lena smiled, slowly unwinding her towel. Her full tits swayed free, nipples pebbled hard from the heat. She spread her knees wide, showing off her smooth pussy, already glistening with wetness.

"Then come here, Alex. Don't make me wait."

I stepped closer. Her hands went straight to my hips, fingers skating over my skin, leaving trails of heat. We were both trembling, even though the sauna was scorching. She pulled me up onto the bench, and I lay down beside her, feeling her hot body press against my side.

"You're already so hard..." she whispered, wrapping her palm around my cock. Her fingers moved slow, squeezing at the base and sliding up, pulling a low groan from my throat. "My husband's out of town, and here you are... losing yourself to me."

"Lena..." I breathed out, reaching for her tits. Her nipples were burning hot, and I rolled them between my thumbs, making her arch into my touch. "You wanted this bet just as much as I did. Don't complain now."

She let out a low, throaty laugh and turned to face me fully. Her leg hooked over my thigh, opening her pussy even wider. I ran my hand up the inside of her leg, feeling her skin quiver, feeling how hot and wet she was between her thighs.

"Fuck me, Alex," she whispered right against my lips. "Slow... but deep. I've been picturing your cock inside me for so long."

I didn't wait. I lifted her hip and pushed into her in one long, smooth stroke. Lena let out a soft gasp, her walls clenching tight around me, hot and slick. We froze for a second, staring into each other's eyes. Then I started to move—slow, deep, feeling every inch of her cunt.

"Oh... just like that..." she moaned, digging her nails into my back. "Deeper... yeah... can you feel how tight I'm gripping you?"

"I feel it," I rasped, picking up the pace. The bench creaked beneath us, the air thick with steam and the smell of our bodies. Her tits bounced with every thrust, and I leaned down to catch a nipple between my lips, biting down gently. Lena arched her back, her pussy getting even wetter.

We switched positions. She straddled me, bracing her hands on my chest. Now she set the rhythm—rolling her hips, sinking down onto my cock until she took all of me, then rising slow, teasing. Her clit ground against my pubic bone with every motion.

"God, you're so big..." she whispered, eyes fluttering shut. "Filling me up so completely... it feels so good..."

I gripped her waist, helping her move. Sweat dripped down her stomach, landing on my skin. I could feel her walls pulsing, feel her climbing toward the edge. So I thrust up hard, burying myself as deep as I could go.

"Alex... I'm gonna come..." she breathed, her voice shaking.

"Come on me, Lena," I said quietly, never breaking eye contact. "I want to feel you tremble."

She bit her lip, her movements turning jerky and fast. Then her body locked up, her pussy squeezing my cock so tight, and she let out a long, low moan. Warm wetness flooded around me. I couldn't hold back—I thrust a few more times and came deep inside her, flooding her with my cum. Waves of pleasure rolled through me, making me shake.

We collapsed side by side. I pulled her into my arms, pressing her against me. Her head rested on my chest, wet hair spread across my skin. We didn't say anything. Just our heavy breathing, the crackle of the stones in the heater, and the soft hiss of steam. Her fingers lazily traced along my side, and I ran my hand down her back. Not a word. Just warmth, the trembling in our legs, and the feeling that this night was only the beginning.