A Summer’s Desire

It was a sweltering summer afternoon when I first met her, her petite frame adorned with a dazzling pixie haircut that shimmered under the sun. She wore a wet suit, revealing her underwater lingerie that left little to the imagination. We locked eyes, and I felt an immediate connection.

“I’m Aria,” she introduced herself, her voice as captivating as her appearance.

I couldn’t help but stare at her, my gaze lingering on her curves. “I’m Leo. Nice to meet you, Aria.”

She smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Nice to meet you too, Leo.”

We spent the day exploring the sea, our connection growing stronger with each passing moment. As the sun began to set, Aria surprised me with a proposition.

“Want to come back to my place?” she asked, her voice low and seductive.

I nodded, my heart racing with anticipation.

Once we arrived, Aria led me to her bedroom. She turned to face me, her eyes smoldering with desire. She closed the distance between us, her lips meeting mine in a passionate kiss. Our tongues danced together, the chemistry between us palpable.

She broke away, her lips traveling down my neck, nibbling and licking as she went. I moaned, my hands tangling in her pixie haircut.

“You like that?” she asked, her voice husky with desire.

“Yes,” I gasped, my body trembling with need.

She continued to explore my body, her hands wandering down my chest, her fingers teasing my nipples. I arched my back, my breath hitching as pleasure coursed through me.

She moved lower, her lips finding my cock. She took me in her mouth, her tongue swirling around my tip. I groaned, my hips bucking as she took me deeper.

“Fuck, Aria,” I moaned, my fingers tightening in her hair.

She pulled away, her lips curling into a smirk. “You’re not done yet,” she said, her voice dripping with promise.

She stood up, her body pressed against mine. I could feel her heat, her desire matching my own. She reached down, her fingers teasing my entrance.

“Are you ready?” she asked, her voice low.

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