It was a quiet summer night in the city, and the sultry air clung to Marianne’s skin as she made her way down the dimly lit alley. The sound of her heels echoed off the brick walls, and she felt a thrill of excitement and danger as she slipped further into the shadows.
At the end of the alley, she saw a figure leaning against the wall, a man in a crisp suit and a devilish smile. His name was Julian, and Marianne had been fantasizing about him all week. He was dangerous, mysterious, and oh so seductive. She knew she shouldn’t be there, but she couldn’t resist the pull of his charms.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Marianne’s heart raced as she approached him, her body tingling with anticipation. She reached out and traced her fingers down his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his shirt.
“I couldn’t stay away,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear.
Julian’s hand snaked around her waist, pulling her closer. His lips found hers in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together in a frenzy of desire.
Marianne’s hands roamed over his body, feeling the heat of his desire through his clothes. She reached down and cupped his cock, feeling it harden beneath her touch.
Julian growled, his hands gripping her ass tightly. He lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, their lips never breaking apart.
He carried her to a nearby door, fumbling with the keys until he found the right one. They tumbled inside, their lips never parting as they stumbled towards the bed.
Julian laid her down, his body covering hers. He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling at her earlobes and making her shiver with pleasure.
Marianne’s hands roamed over his body, feeling the muscles ripple beneath her fingertips. She reached down and undid his pants, freeing his hard cock.
Julian’s lips found hers again, his tongue exploring her mouth as she stroked his cock. She could feel his desire growing, his hips thrusting forward as she touched him.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her body. He licked and nibbled at her nipples, making her gasp with pleasure.
Marianne’s back arched off the bed as he teased her nipples. She could feel her pussy growing wetter, her body aching for him to fill her.
Julian’s lips continued their descent, his tongue tracing a path down her stomach. He reached her pussy, his tongue flicking out to taste her.
Marianne moaned, her hips bucking up to meet his tongue. He licked and sucked at her clit, making her gasp and moan with pleasure.
Julian’s fingers joined in, sliding into her wet pussy. He curled them up, finding that spot inside her that made her scream with pleasure.
Marianne’s orgasm hit her like a wave, crashing over her and leaving her breathless. Julian didn’t let up, his tongue and fingers continuing to work their magic.
When she finally came down from her high, she looked up to see Julian kneeling between her legs. His cock was hard and ready, and she reached out to touch it.
Julian groaned as she stroked him, his hips thrusting forward. She guided him to her entrance, and he slid inside her with a groan of pleasure.
They moved together, their bodies fitting together perfectly. Julian’s hips thrust forward, filling her completely.
Marianne wrapped her legs around his waist, meeting his thrusts with her own. She could feel another orgasm building inside her, and she knew it would be even more intense than the first.
Julian’s fingers found her clit again, rubbing circles around it as he thrust into her. Marianne’s orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, making her scream with pleasure.
Julian followed her over the edge, his cock twitching inside her as he came.
They lay together, their bodies slick with sweat and cum.
“I’ve never felt anything like that before,” Marianne whispered.
Julian smiled, his lips brushing against hers.
“Neither have I,” he said.
And as they lay there, tangled in each other’s arms, they knew that they had found something special. Something that they would never forget.
Something that would keep them coming back for more.
