It was a cold winter evening when I first laid eyes on her, a vision of beauty and ink in the dimly lit sauna. She was reclining on the upper bench, her toned body glistening with sweat, a collection of intricate tattoos adorning her arms and legs. I couldn’t help but stare, captivated by her allure.
She caught my gaze and smiled, her full lips parting to reveal perfect white teeth. I felt a shiver run down my spine, my heart racing in my chest. She patted the bench beside her, inviting me to join her. I hesitated for a moment, then climbed the steps, my body tingling with anticipation.
We sat in silence for a moment, the heavy steam filling the air around us. She broke the silence, her voice a sultry whisper. “I’ve never seen you here before.”
“I’ve never seen you either,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.
She leaned closer, her breasts pressing against my arm. I could feel the heat radiating off her body, the scent of her sweat and perfume intoxicating. She reached out, her fingers tracing a line down my chest, sending a jolt of electricity through my body.
“I like what I see,” she murmured, her lips brushing against my ear.
I turned to face her, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Her tongue explored my mouth, tasting of mint and sweetness. She moaned softly, her hands roaming over my body. I could feel myself growing hard, my cock straining against my shorts.
She broke the kiss, her lips curling into a wicked smile. “Let’s take this to the next level.”
She stood up, her body a vision of perfection. She reached down, taking my hand in hers, leading me to the back room. The room was dimly lit, a single candle flickering on the table. She pushed me against the wall, her lips crashing against mine once again.
Her hands were everywhere, caressing my chest, my back, my ass. She reached down, her fingers tracing the outline of my cock through my shorts. I moaned, my hips thrusting forward, desperate for more.
She broke the kiss, her lips traveling down my neck, her teeth nibbling at my earlobe. I could feel her breath against my skin, her hot breath sending shivers down my spine. She reached down, her fingers hooking into the waistband of my shorts, pulling them down.
My cock sprang free, hard and ready. She knelt before me, her eyes locked onto mine as she took me into her mouth. I moaned, my hands reaching out to tangle in her hair. She sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock.
I could feel myself growing closer, my balls tightening. She must have sensed it too, her lips leaving my cock with a pop. She stood up, her body pressed against mine. “Not yet,” she whispered, her lips brushing against my ear.
She reached down, her fingers finding my wet and ready opening. She teased me, her fingers circling my entrance, never quite pushing inside. I moaned, my hips thrusting forward, desperate for more.
Finally, she relented, her fingers pushing inside me. I gasped, my body tensing as she began to move them in and out. She added a second finger, then a third, stretching me wide. I could feel myself growing closer, my body trembling with pleasure.
She removed her fingers, replacing them with the head of her strap-on cock. I moaned, my body relaxing as she pushed inside me. She began to move, her hips thrusting forward as she filled me completely.
I could feel myself building, my body trembling with pleasure. She reached down, her fingers finding my cock, stroking me in time with her thrusts. I moaned, my body tensing as I reached my peak.
I came hard, my cum spilling over her fingers as she continued to stroke me. She moaned, her thrusts growing faster as she reached her own peak. She cried out, her body tensing as she came, filling me with her own release.
We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies spent and satisfied. She looked at me, her eyes filled with “`python
