In a dimly lit corner of the bustling city bar, a woman with fiery red hair and a devilish grin sat alone. Her emerald green dress clung to her curves, leaving just enough to the imagination. The deep V-neck revealed a hint of her ample cleavage, accentuated by the dark curls of her pubic hair peeking out from the top of her stockings. She caught the eye of every man who dared to look, but she had her sights set on someone else.
Across the room, a man with chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes sat nursing a whiskey. A lock of hair fell across his forehead as he scanned the room, his gaze lingering on the redhead. He felt a stirring in his loins as he took in her bold display. He knew he had to have her.
With a determined stride, he approached her, his eyes locked on hers. “May I buy you a drink?” he asked, his voice deep and smooth.
She looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “I thought you’d never ask.”
As they sipped their drinks, their conversation flowed effortlessly. They flirted and teased, their attraction growing stronger with each passing moment. He couldn’t resist any longer. He reached out, brushing a stray curl from her face. She leaned into his touch, her lips parting in anticipation.
He took her hand, leading her to a secluded corner of the bar. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together. He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe. She moaned softly, her hands running through his hair.
He slowly lifted her dress, revealing her bare ass. He caressed her cheeks, slipping a finger between her folds. She was already wet, ready for him. He slipped a finger inside her, then two, fucking her slowly as she moaned with pleasure.
She pushed him back onto a nearby couch, climbing on top of him. She ground her hips against his, feeling his hard cock straining against his pants. She freed his cock, sinking down onto it. He groaned with pleasure as she rode him, her breasts bouncing in front of his face.
She leaned down, her hair cascading around them like a curtain. She kissed him deeply, their tongues intertwined. He reached up, tweaking her nipples. She moaned into his mouth, her pussy clenching around his cock.
He rolled her over, taking control. He pounded into her, their bodies slapping together. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper. He reached down, rubbing her clit as she came undone beneath him.
With one final thrust, he filled her with his cum. They collapsed onto the couch, panting and spent. She looked up at him, a satisfied smile on her face. “I knew you’d be good,” she whispered.
He smiled, pulling her close. “Only the best for you, my dear.”
