On a warm summer night, a woman with hips that did not quit strolled down the street. She wore a flowing skirt that revealed her thick thighs and a cropped top that left her toned midriff exposed. Her dark hair cascaded down her back in loose waves, and her brown eyes shimmered with excitement.
She approached a dimly lit club, where she knew she would find the man she had been eyeing all week. He was a tall, handsome stranger with piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jawline. She had seen him watching her from across the room, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
She entered the club and made her way to the bar, where she ordered a drink and waited for him to approach her. It didn’t take long before he was standing next to her, his eyes locked on hers.
“Hi,” he said, his voice low and husky.
“Hi,” she replied, a small smile playing on her lips.
They exchanged pleasantries before he leaned in and whispered in her ear, “I’ve been thinking about you all week.”
She felt a shiver run down her spine as his breath tickled her ear. “I’ve been thinking about you too,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
He took her hand and led her to the dance floor, where they began to move to the sultry rhythm of the music. She pressed her body against his, feeling his hardness against her softness. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer.
Their bodies moved as one, and she could feel the heat building between them. She ran her hands up his chest, feeling the muscles ripple beneath her fingertips. He leaned down and captured her lips with his, his tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that matched her own.
She moaned as he trailed kisses down her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin. She arched her back, pressing her breasts against his chest. He cupped her ass, his fingers digging into her soft flesh.
She gasped as he slid his hand beneath her skirt, his fingers finding her wet and ready. She rode his hand as he plunged his fingers into her, her moans growing louder with each thrust.
He picked her up and carried her to a secluded corner of the club, laying her down on a velvet couch. He knelt between her legs, his eyes never leaving hers as he pulled her skirt up and exposed her bare pussy.
He leaned down and licked her, his tongue teasing her clit before plunging inside her. She cried out as he licked and sucked her, her hips bucking against his mouth. He slid a finger inside her, then two, pumping them in and out as he licked her clit.
She came hard, her juices flowing onto his hand and face. He licked her clean, then stood up and unzipped his pants, freeing his hard cock.
She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer. He slid inside her, filling her completely. She moaned as he began to thrust, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through her body.
He fucked her hard and fast, their bodies slapping together in a primal rhythm. She screamed his name as she came again, her pussy clenching around his cock.
He groaned as he came, his hot cum filling her. They lay there, panting and sweaty, their bodies still entwined.
“That was amazing,” she said, her voice husky with desire.
“Yes, it was,” he replied, his lips finding hers in a soft kiss.
They got dressed and left the club, their bodies still humming with pleasure. They knew that this was just the beginning of their dance of desire.
