In the dimly lit bar, the air was thick with the scent of alcohol and desire. The woman, with her darker skin and hair that cascaded down her back, sat alone at the counter. She wore a push-up bra that accentuated her ample cleavage, and her red lipstick stood out in the low light.
Across the room, a man watched her. He was drawn to her confidence, the way she carried herself with a quiet strength. He made his way over to her, and with a charming smile, asked if the seat next to her was taken.
She looked him up and down, her eyes lingering on his muscular build and the way his hair was just a bit darker than her own. She shook her head, and he sat down next to her.
They exchanged pleasantries, and soon the conversation turned flirtatious. She leaned in close to him, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered a suggestive comment. He felt a surge of desire, and before he knew it, they were back at his place.
As soon as the door closed behind them, they were on each other. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her dress. She moaned, pressing her body against his.
He kissed her, his tongue delving into her mouth as she met him stroke for stroke. She tasted like alcohol and something darker, something more primal. His hands continued to explore her body, sliding down her hips and gripping her ass.
She broke the kiss, gasping for breath. She tugged at his shirt, pulling it over his head and revealing his toned abs. She ran her fingers over his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles.
He growled, picking her up and carrying her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, and she watched as he stripped off the rest of his clothes. Her eyes widened as she saw his cock, hard and ready for her.
He climbed onto the bed, crawling over her like a predator. She reached down, wrapping her hand around his cock and stroking him. He groaned, his hips bucking as she touched him.
He leaned down, kissing her again as he slid a hand between her legs. She was already wet, her pussy slick with desire. He teased her clit, rubbing it in slow circles as she moaned.
She begged him for more, and he gave it to her. He slid a finger inside of her, then two, stretching her as he prepared her for his cock. She was tight, her muscles clenching around him as he moved his fingers in and out.
Finally, he couldn’t wait any longer. He positioned himself at her entrance, and with one swift thrust, he was inside of her. She cried out, her nails digging into his back as he filled her.
He began to move, thrusting in and out of her with a primal need. She met him stroke for stroke, their bodies slapping together as they fucked.
He reached down, rubbing her clit as he fucked her. She moaned, her pussy clenching around him as she neared her climax.
“Yes, yes, don’t stop,” she gasped, her hips bucking as she came. He groaned, his cock twitching inside of her as he followed her over the edge.
They collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweaty. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as they caught their breath.
“That was amazing,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear.
He smiled, knowing that he had found someone who was just as insatiable as he was. They would have many more nights like this, filled with passion and pleasure.
