It was a hot summer evening, and the sun had just dipped below the horizon. The air was still warm and sticky as I walked down the street, searching for a place to quench my thirst. That’s when I saw her – a stunning brunette, sitting alone at a small table outside a dimly lit bar.
I approached her, my heart pounding in my chest. “Is this seat taken?” I asked, gesturing to the empty chair across from her.
She looked up at me, her eyes sparkling in the low light. “It is now,” she replied, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips.
We introduced ourselves, and I quickly learned that her name was Isabella. She was a beautiful, confident woman with a wicked sense of humor and a love of all things taboo. I was instantly drawn to her, and I could tell that she felt the same about me.
We talked and laughed for hours, our connection growing stronger with every passing moment. As the night wore on, I could feel the heat between us growing more and more intense. I knew that I had to have her, and I could tell that she felt the same way.
I leaned in, my eyes locked on hers. “Come back to my place,” I whispered, my voice husky with desire.
She nodded, a small smile on her lips. “I thought you’d never ask.”
We quickly finished our drinks and headed back to my apartment. As soon as we were through the door, I pulled her close, my hands roaming over her curves. She moaned softly as I kissed her, my tongue exploring every inch of her mouth.
I broke the kiss, my lips trailing down her neck. I nibbled and licked at her earlobe, causing her to gasp with pleasure. I could feel her heart racing against my chest, and I knew that she was ready for more.
I reached down, my hands cupping her ass as I lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist, her pussy grinding against my cock through our clothes. I carried her to the bedroom, my lips never leaving hers.
I laid her down on the bed, my body covering hers. I kissed her deeply, my hands exploring every inch of her body. I could feel her trembling with desire, and I knew that she was ready for me.
I reached down, my fingers finding her wet and ready. I stroked her clit, causing her to moan loudly. I could feel her muscles clenching and unclenching, and I knew that she was close.
I quickened my pace, my fingers moving faster and faster. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her in waves. I could feel her pussy contracting around my fingers, and I knew that I had to have her.
I pulled my fingers out, my cock taking their place. I slid inside her, my length filling her completely. She moaned loudly, her nails digging into my back.
I started to move, my hips thrusting in and out. She met me stroke for stroke, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, and I knew that I had to cum.
I pulled out, my cock glistening with her juices. I stroked myself, my hand moving faster and faster. She watched me, her eyes filled with desire.
I groaned, my orgasm ripping through me. I came hard, my cum splattering across her face. She moaned, her tongue snaking out to taste me.
We lay there, our bodies spent and satisfied. I knew that I had found something special with Isabella, and I couldn’t wait to see what the future held for us.
