In the dimly lit bar, a woman named Isabella sat at the counter, sipping on her martini. She was a stunning beauty, with long, wavy chestnut hair and piercing green eyes. Her lips were full and painted a deep red, and they curved into a seductive smile as she scanned the room.
Isabella was wearing a tight-fitting black dress and a push-up bra that accentuated her already impressive cleavage. She knew the effect it had on men, and she reveled in the power it gave her.
Across the room, a man named Ethan couldn’t take his eyes off of her. He was a tall, muscular man with piercing blue eyes and a square jaw. He was a successful businessman, used to getting what he wanted, but something about Isabella had him hooked.
Ethan made his way over to the bar and took a seat next to Isabella. He struck up a conversation, and they quickly found themselves lost in conversation. The chemistry between them was palpable, and it wasn’t long before Ethan found himself back at Isabella’s apartment.
As soon as they walked through the door, Ethan couldn’t resist any longer. He pulled Isabella close and pressed his lips to hers. She responded eagerly, running her hands over his chest and moaning softly.
Ethan’s hands wandered down to Isabella’s breasts, and he could feel the lacy material of her push-up bra through her dress. He gently squeezed her nipples, and she gasped, arching her back and pressing herself closer to him.
Isabella’s hands were busy too, running over Ethan’s hard abs and down to his pants. She could feel his erection straining against the fabric, and she couldn’t wait to get her hands on it.
Ethan broke the kiss, and he trailed his lips down Isabella’s neck, nibbling and licking at her sensitive skin. She moaned, running her fingers through his hair and pulling him closer.
Ethan’s hands were busy, too, unzipping Isabella’s dress and letting it fall to the floor. She was wearing a matching lacy black bra and panties, and Ethan couldn’t take his eyes off of her.
He reached behind Isabella and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her breasts were full and firm, with dark pink nipples that were already hard with desire.
Ethan couldn’t resist any longer. He took one of Isabella’s nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. She moaned, running her fingers through his hair and pulling him closer.
Isabella’s hands were busy, too, running over Ethan’s chest and down to his pants. She could feel his erection straining against the fabric, and she couldn’t wait to get her hands on it.
She unzipped his pants and reached inside, wrapping her fingers around his hard cock. He moaned, thrusting his hips forward and pressing himself against her hand.
Isabella led Ethan over to the bed and pushed him down onto his back. She climbed on top of him, straddling his hips and rubbing her wet pussy against his cock.
Ethan moaned, reaching up to cup Isabella’s breasts and tease her nipples with his thumbs. She moaned, grinding her hips against him and begging for more.
Isabella reached down between them and guided Ethan’s cock inside of her. He moaned, grabbing her hips and thrusting himself deep inside of her.
She started to ride him, grinding her hips against his and moaning loudly. Ethan reached up and pinched her nipples, and she cried out in pleasure.
They changed positions, with Ethan on top and pounding into Isabella’s wet pussy. She moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him deeper inside of her.
Ethan reached down between them and started to rub Isabella’s clit, and she moaned, her orgasm building inside of her.
She cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around Ethan’s cock. He moaned, thrusting a few more times before he came too, filling her with his hot cum.
They collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweating. Isabella looked over at Ethan and smiled. She knew she had him wrapped around her finger, and she couldn’t wait to do it again.
