In the dimly lit room, a woman named Sabrina sat on a plush velvet couch. She was a striking figure, with curves in all the right places and a confident air about her. Her ample cleavage was on full display, spilling out of her low-cut top. She crossed her legs, the hem of her skirt riding up to reveal a hint of her dark, curly pubic hair.
Across from her sat a man named Jack, who couldn’t take his eyes off of Sabrina. He had been admiring her from afar for weeks, but this was the first time they had ever been alone together. He swallowed hard, trying to steady his nerves.
“Would you like a drink?” Sabrina asked, her voice sultry and smooth.
Jack nodded, unable to speak. Sabrina stood up and sauntered over to the bar, her hips swaying hypnotically. She poured herself a glass of red wine and then turned to Jack, offering it to him.
He took the glass from her, their fingers brushing against each other. A spark of electricity shot through him and he felt his cock begin to stir in his pants.
Sabrina noticed the bulge in his pants and smiled wickedly. She moved closer to him, pressing her body against his. She ran her fingers through his hair and leaned in, her lips barely touching his ear.
“I’ve been thinking about this all night,” she whispered.
Jack’s heart raced as Sabrina’s hand moved down to his belt, deftly undoing it. She reached into his pants and wrapped her fingers around his hard cock, stroking it gently.
He groaned, his head falling back against the couch. Sabrina sank to her knees in front of him, her eyes never leaving his. She licked her lips before taking his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip.
Jack moaned, his hands moving to her head, tangling in her hair. Sabrina sucked him deeper, her cheeks hollowing as she took him all the way to the back of her throat.
She reached up and cupped his balls, massaging them gently as she continued to blow him. Jack’s hips thrust up, meeting her eager mouth.
“Oh god, Sabrina,” he moaned, his fingers tightening in her hair.
She hummed in response, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine. Jack felt his orgasm building, his balls tightening.
“I’m gonna cum,” he warned, but Sabrina didn’t stop. She sucked him harder, her tongue flicking against the sensitive underside of his cock.
Jack’s orgasm tore through him, his cock pulsing as he shot his load down Sabrina’s throat. She swallowed every drop, her eyes never leaving his.
Jack collapsed back against the couch, completely spent. Sabrina stood up, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She smiled, her eyes filled with satisfaction.
“I’ll see you next week,” she said, before turning and walking out of the room.
Jack sat there, his cock still hard, his mind reeling from what had just happened. He knew he would never forget this night, or the woman who had just rocked his world.
