In the lush garden of a sprawling mansion, a woman named Isabella strolled along the winding path. She was dressed in a flowing white sundress, her bronzed shoulders and legs exposed to the warm sunlight. Her dark hair cascaded down her back in loose waves.
Isabella came across a man, Adrian, tending to the roses. He was a tall, muscular figure with a chiseled jaw and piercing blue eyes. He wore a simple white t-shirt and jeans, his forearms covered in tattoos.
Adrian looked up and their eyes met. Isabella felt a spark of attraction as she took in his ruggedly handsome features. She walked over to him, her hips swaying seductively.
“Hi,” she said, her voice sultry. “I’m Isabella.”
“Adrian,” he replied, standing up to face her.
They exchanged small talk, their attraction growing stronger with each passing moment. Isabella reached up and brushed a stray lock of hair from Adrian’s forehead, her fingers lingering on his skin.
Adrian leaned in and kissed Isabella, his lips meeting hers in a passionate embrace. She responded eagerly, her tongue exploring his mouth.
Adrian’s hands roamed over Isabella’s body, caressing her curves. He slipped the straps of her sundress off her shoulders, revealing her lacy white bra and the hint of her dark pubic hair.
Isabella moaned as Adrian’s fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them through the fabric of her bra. She reached down and stroked his growing erection through his jeans.
Adrian picked Isabella up and laid her down on a nearby bench, kneeling between her legs. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down, exposing her bare pussy.
He leaned down and started licking her clit, his tongue flicking back and forth over the sensitive nub. Isabella moaned and writhed in pleasure, her hands clutching at Adrian’s hair.
Adrian slipped a finger inside Isabella’s wet pussy, then two, fucking her with his fingers as he continued to lick and suck her clit. Isabella’s moans grew louder and more desperate, her hips bucking against Adrian’s face.
Finally, she came hard, her juices flowing onto Adrian’s fingers and chin. He stood up and pulled off his jeans, his cock springing free and hard as a rock.
Isabella sat up and wrapped her lips around Adrian’s cock, sucking and stroking it with her hand. Adrian groaned in pleasure, his hips thrusting forward as he face-fucked Isabella.
But Isabella wanted more. She stood up and bent over the bench, her ass in the air. Adrian positioned himself behind her and slid his cock into her wet pussy, fucking her hard and deep.
Isabella moaned with each thrust, her fingers digging into the wood of the bench. Adrian reached around and started playing with Isabella’s clit again, sending her over the edge once more.
Adrian pulled out and came all over Isabella’s ass, his hot cum coating her skin. They collapsed onto the bench, panting and spent.
“That was amazing,” Isabella said, looking up at Adrian with a satisfied smile.
“Yes, it was,” he replied, pulling her close for a kiss. “We should do it again sometime.”
Isabella agreed, already looking forward to their next encounter in the garden.
