In the dimly lit room, a woman with short, cropped hair ran her fingers through her damp locks, her heart pounding with anticipation. She was Marianne, a 35-year-old marketing executive, who had met the man of her dreams just a few hours ago at a bar. His name was Ethan, a tall, ruggedly handsome 38-year-old who worked as a construction foreman.
Marianne and Ethan had instantly connected, sharing stories and laughter over their drinks. As the night wore on, the chemistry between them grew stronger, and they found themselves unable to resist the pull towards each other. They left the bar together, their hands intertwined, and made their way to Marianne’s apartment.
As they entered her bedroom, Ethan gently pushed Marianne against the wall, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, and she responded eagerly, their breaths mingling in the small space between them.
Ethan trailed kisses down Marianne’s neck, nibbling at her earlobe and causing her to gasp with pleasure. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples through the fabric of her shirt. Marianne arched her back, pressing herself against him, feeling his hard length against her thigh.
Ethan pulled Marianne’s shirt over her head, revealing her lacy bra. He kissed her collarbone, making his way down to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it until it was hard and aching. Marianne moaned, running her fingers through his hair as he attended to her other breast.
Ethan’s hands moved down Marianne’s body, undoing the button on her jeans and sliding them down her legs. She stepped out of them, standing before him in only her bra and panties. Ethan’s eyes raked over her body, taking in every inch of her.
Marianne reached for Ethan’s belt, undoing it and pulling it through the loops of his jeans. She freed his cock, stroking it gently as he groaned with pleasure. She knelt before him, taking him into her mouth and swirling her tongue around his tip.
Ethan tangled his hands in Marianne’s hair, guiding her movements as she sucked him deeper into her mouth. She moaned, the vibrations sending shivers down Ethan’s spine. He pulled away, lifting Marianne onto the bed and spreading her legs.
Ethan kissed Marianne’s inner thighs, teasing her with his tongue. She squirmed beneath him, her hips bucking as she begged for more. Ethan licked her clit, causing her to cry out with pleasure. He slid a finger inside her, then another, fucking her with his fingers as he licked and sucked at her clit.
Marianne’s orgasm built inside her, growing stronger with every stroke of Ethan’s fingers. She moaned, her hips bucking as she came hard, her juices coating Ethan’s fingers.
Ethan climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between Marianne’s legs. He rubbed the head of his cock against her wet pussy, teasing her. Marianne reached down, guiding him inside her. He slid in easily, filling her completely.
Ethan began to thrust, his hips moving in time with Marianne’s. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her. They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their pleasure.
Ethan’s thrusts grew harder, faster, until he was pounding into Marianne with all his strength. She cried out, her orgasm building inside her once again. Ethan’s cock swelled, and he groaned, his release spilling inside her.
Ethan collapsed onto the bed beside Marianne, his breathing ragged. Marianne traced her fingers over his chest, her own breathing still uneven. She looked at him, her eyes shining with affection.
“That was amazing,” she whispered, and Ethan smiled, pulling her close.
As they lay together, their bodies still entwined, Marianne knew that this was the start of something special. She traced her fingers over Ethan’s chest, feeling the evidence of their passion still coating his skin. This was a night she would never forget.
