In the dimly lit corner of the crowded bar, I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. She was a stunning woman, with curves in all the right places. Her emerald green dress clung to her like a second skin, accentuating her ample cleavage, the valley between the two mountains that I wanted to explore. I took a deep breath and approached her.
“May I buy you a drink?” I asked, trying to sound confident.
She looked up at me with a coy smile. “I’d like that,” she said, her voice as smooth as silk.
We spent the next hour talking and laughing, getting to know each other. I could feel the chemistry between us, the tension building with every passing moment. I reached out and gently traced my finger along the curve of her shoulder, feeling her shiver at my touch.
“Would you like to get out of here?” I asked, my voice husky with desire.
She nodded, her eyes wide with anticipation.
We stumbled through the door of my hotel room, our lips locked in a passionate kiss. I could feel the heat radiating off of her, the smell of her perfume driving me wild. I ran my hands down her body, feeling the softness of her skin beneath my fingertips.
I broke the kiss, my lips trailing down her neck, tasting the saltiness of her skin. She moaned softly, her hands tangled in my hair. I reached behind her and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She stood before me in nothing but a black lace bra and matching panties, her curves on full display.
I reached out and cupped her breasts, feeling the weight of them in my hands. I leaned down and took one of her nipples into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. She moaned louder, her hips grinding against me.
I slipped my hand into her panties, feeling the wetness of her arousal. I slipped a finger inside of her, feeling her muscles clench around me. She moaned even louder, her legs trembling.
I carried her to the bed, laying her down gently. I kissed my way down her body, tasting every inch of her. I reached her panties again, pulling them to the side. I leaned down and licked her clit, feeling her muscles tighten.
“Oh, god,” she moaned, her fingers tangled in my hair.
I continued to lick and suck, feeling her getting closer and closer to the edge. She let out a loud moan as she came, her muscles clenching around my finger.
I climbed on top of her, my cock pressing against her entrance. I looked into her eyes, seeing the desire burning in them. I thrust into her, feeling her wetness surround me.
We moved together, our bodies in sync. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. She moaned louder, her nails digging into my back.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned as she came again, her muscles clenching around me.
I couldn’t hold back any longer, my orgasm crashing over me. I collapsed on top of her, our bodies slick with sweat.
We lay there, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating in sync. I looked down at her, my eyes taking in the curve of her breasts, the dip of her waist, the flare of her hips.
She was my cleavage mountains, and I had conquered her.
