It was past midnight when Rebecca finally slipped into her satin nightgown, her heart still pounding from the thrilling encounter she had just had with the stranger she had met at the bar. She had been so caught up in the moment that she had almost forgotten her earlier resolve to keep things casual and not bring anyone back to her apartment. But there was something about him that had intrigued her, and she couldn’t resist the pull of his charm.
Rebecca’s bedroom was dimly lit, with only the faint glow of the streetlights outside filtering through the curtains. She could hear the soft sound of footsteps behind her as the stranger followed her inside, his eyes glinting with desire.
“You have a beautiful home,” he murmured, his voice low and husky. Rebecca felt a shiver run down her spine as he moved closer, his hand reaching out to gently caress her shoulder.
“Thank you,” she whispered, turning to face him. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she found herself drawn to him like a moth to a flame.
Without a word, the stranger leaned in, capturing her lips with his own. Rebecca responded eagerly, her arms snaking around his neck as she pulled him closer. She could feel the hardness of his erection pressing against her thigh, and she moaned softly as his tongue explored her mouth.
The stranger’s hands were everywhere, caressing her breasts, her waist, her hips. Rebecca felt herself growing wet with desire, her body aching for more. She reached down, her fingers fumbling with the buttons of his shirt as she struggled to free his chest.
Finally, the last button popped free, and Rebecca gasped at the sight of his muscular torso. She ran her hands over his smooth skin, feeling the warmth of his body beneath her fingertips.
The stranger’s lips moved from her mouth to her neck, his tongue tracing a path down to her collarbone. Rebecca tilted her head back, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as he nibbled at her earlobe.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his hands cupping her breasts through the thin fabric of her nightgown. Rebecca moaned as he teased her nipples, his fingers pinching and twisting them until they were hard and aching.
She could feel the heat building between her legs, her clit throbbing with need. She reached down, her fingers tracing a path down his chest and stomach until she reached the waistband of his pants. She slipped her hand inside, her fingers wrapping around his hard cock.
The stranger groaned, his hips bucking as she began to stroke him. Rebecca could feel the wetness seeping through her nightgown, her body ready for him.
Without a word, the stranger lifted her, carrying her over to the bed. He lay her down gently, his body covering hers as he kissed her deeply. Rebecca could feel his cock pressing against her entrance, and she moaned with pleasure as he slowly pushed inside her.
The stranger moved slowly at first, his hips rocking back and forth as he filled her completely. Rebecca wrapped her legs around his waist, her fingers digging into his back as she urged him on.
Their bodies moved together in a rhythm as old as time, their moans and gasps filling the room. Rebecca could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her body trembling with pleasure.
“Yes, yes, don’t stop,” she cried out, her fingers digging into the stranger’s back as she came hard. The stranger gave a final thrust, his own orgasm crashing over him as he filled her with his seed.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat and tangled together. Rebecca could feel the stranger’s heart pounding against her own, and she smiled to herself.
It had been a night to remember, and she knew that she would never forget the stranger who had stolen her heart in the darkness of her bedroom.
