In the dimly lit corner of the bustling bar, a woman with a striking pixie haircut and side-shaved undercut caught my eye. She was wearing a black bra underneath a sheer top, revealing her perky nipples. The sight of her bare skin made my heart race and my cock twitch in my pants. I couldn’t resist the urge to approach her.
“Hi,” I said, trying to sound cool and confident. “I couldn’t help but notice you from across the room. You’re absolutely stunning.”
She looked up at me with a seductive smile. “Why thank you,” she replied, her voice sultry and low. “I was just about to leave. Would you like to join me for a drink somewhere quieter?”
I nodded, unable to speak. She finished her drink and we left the bar, making our way to her nearby apartment. As soon as we were inside, she pounced on me, pressing her body against mine and kissing me deeply. Her tongue explored my mouth, tasting of whiskey and desire.
She broke away, her breath hot on my neck. “I want you,” she whispered, her hands roaming over my chest. “I want to feel you inside me.”
I groaned, my hands finding her firm ass and pulling her closer. She ground her hips against me, her pussy wet and ready. I reached up and unclasped her bra, freeing her perfect tits. I bent down and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and teasing it with my tongue. She moaned, her fingers tangling in my hair.
She pushed me back onto the bed and climbed on top of me, her pussy hovering above my throbbing cock. She teased me, rubbing her wetness up and down my shaft. I groaned, my hands on her hips, trying to guide her onto me. But she resisted, wanting to draw out the pleasure.
Finally, she relented and sank down onto me, her pussy tight and hot around my cock. She rode me hard, her tits bouncing in my face. I reached up and squeezed her nipples, eliciting a sharp cry of pleasure from her lips.
She leaned down and kissed me again, our tongues dancing together as our bodies moved in sync. I could feel myself getting closer to the edge, my balls tightening.
“I’m close,” I grunted, my fingers digging into her hips.
“Me too,” she gasped, her pussy clenching around my cock.
With one final thrust, I came hard inside her, my cock twitching and spurting. She moaned, her pussy milking every last drop from me. She collapsed on top of me, her breath hot and heavy on my neck.
“That was amazing,” she whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest.
I couldn’t agree more. The night was still young, and I couldn’t wait to explore every inch of her body.
