In the dimly lit cavern, a soft, sultry music echoed off the stone walls. A woman, dressed in a figure-hugging red dress, leaned against the bar, her eyes scanning the room. She spotted him immediately – a man in a crisp white shirt, his dark hair slicked back, a seductive smile playing on his lips.
She made her way towards him, her hips swaying to the rhythm of the music. He watched her approach, his gaze never leaving her face. As she reached him, he extended his hand, “May I have this dance?”
She smiled, taking his hand, “I thought you’d never ask.”
On the dance floor, their bodies moved in perfect harmony. His hands roamed her back, feeling the lace of her push-up bra beneath the red fabric. She pressed herself against him, her curves molding to his muscular form.
His lips found hers, his tongue exploring her mouth. She responded eagerly, their kiss growing more passionate by the second. His hands moved to her breasts, cupping them, feeling their weight in his palms.
She moaned, her nipples hardening beneath the lace. He broke their kiss, trailing his lips down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe. She tilted her head back, giving him better access.
He led her off the dance floor, his hand resting on the small of her back. They found a secluded corner, away from prying eyes. He pushed her against the wall, his body pinning hers.
His mouth found hers again, his hands roaming her body. She responded eagerly, her hands tugging at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against hers.
He broke their kiss, trailing his lips down her neck, his hands working on the clasp of her bra. It fell away, revealing her perky breasts. He cupped them, his thumbs flicking her nipples.
She moaned, her head falling back against the wall. He took advantage, his mouth closing around her nipple, sucking and nibbling. She gasped, her hands clutching at his hair.
He moved down her body, his hands pushing up her dress. His mouth found her pussy, his tongue darting out to taste her. She moaned, her hips bucking against his mouth.
He licked and sucked, his fingers working her clit. She was close, so close. He could feel her muscles tensing, her breath hitching.
With a final flick of his tongue, she came undone, her orgasm ripping through her. She cried out, her hands clutching at his shoulders.
He stood, his mouth claiming hers once again. She could taste herself on his lips, and it only served to turn her on more.
He led her to a nearby table, pushing her down onto it. He unbuckled his belt, his pants falling to the ground. She watched, her eyes widening as she saw his hard cock.
He entered her in one swift motion, filling her completely. She gasped, her nails digging into his back. He started to move, his hips thrusting against hers.
Their moans filled the cavern, drowning out the music. He fucked her hard, his cock hitting her G-spot with every thrust. She cried out, her orgasm building once again.
With a final thrust, he came, filling her with his seed. She moaned, her body shuddering with her own orgasm.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. The cavern was silent, save for their heavy breathing.
And in that moment, they were the only two people in the world.
