It was a humid summer evening, and the sun had just dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the small coastal town. In a cozy beachside cottage, a woman named Isabella was getting ready for a night of passion. She had recently cut her long hair into a close-pixie style, which accentuated her delicate features and emphasized her bright green eyes. She was eagerly awaiting the arrival of her lover, a tall and muscular man named Ethan, who had a penchant for running his fingers through her short locks.
Isabella heard a soft knock on the door and rushed to open it. Ethan stood there, his eyes immediately drawn to Isabella’s short hair, which was styled in a messy, carefree way. He stepped inside, pulling her into a deep and passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together, and Isabella could feel Ethan’s hands running through her hair, sending shivers down her spine.
Ethan broke the kiss and began to explore Isabella’s body, his hands roaming over her curves and making their way to her perky breasts. He pinched her nipples, causing Isabella to gasp and moan with pleasure. Ethan then moved his hands down to Isabella’s thighs, hitching her leg up and wrapping it around his waist. He ground his hips against hers, and Isabella could feel his hard cock pressing against her through their clothes.
Isabella reached down and began to rub Ethan’s cock through his pants, feeling it throb and twitch in her hand. She undid his belt and pulled down his pants, freeing his cock. She wrapped her hand around it and began to stroke it, her grip tight and sure. Ethan let out a low groan, his head falling back as he enjoyed the sensation of Isabella’s hand on his cock.
Isabella then dropped to her knees, her eyes locked on Ethan’s as she took his cock into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head, tasting the salty precum that leaked from the tip. She then took him deeper into her mouth, her lips stretching around his girth. Ethan let out a loud moan, his hands reaching down to tangle in Isabella’s short hair.
Isabella sucked and stroked Ethan’s cock, her hand and mouth working in tandem to bring him to the brink of orgasm. But just as Ethan was about to cum, Isabella pulled back, a wicked smile on her face. She stood up and pushed Ethan back onto the bed, climbing on top of him and straddling his hips. She rubbed her wet pussy against his cock, teasing him and making him beg for more.
Finally, she positioned herself over his cock and sank down onto it, her pussy stretching to accommodate his size. She began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow and deliberate rhythm. Ethan reached up and squeezed Isabella’s breasts, his thumbs flicking over her nipples. Isabella leaned down and kissed him, their tongues tangling together as they moved in sync.
Ethan then flipped Isabella over onto her back, taking control of the pace and driving into her with powerful thrusts. Isabella moaned and screamed, her nails digging into Ethan’s back as he fucked her harder and faster. She felt the familiar tension building in her lower belly, and she knew she was close to cumming.
Ethan reached down and began to rub Isabella’s clit, his fingers circling and pressing against the sensitive nub. Isabella cried out, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. She milked Ethan’s cock with her pussy, her muscles contracting and releasing around him. Ethan then pulled out and shot his load all over Isabella’s stomach, his cum mixing with her juices.
They lay there, panting and spent, their bodies slick with sweat. Isabella ran her fingers through her short hair, a satisfied smile on her face. She knew that this was just the beginning of a long and passionate night.
