It was a hot summer night, and the windows were open to let in the cool breeze. Rebecca, a 25-year-old woman with long brunette hair, lay in bed, her toned body glistening with sweat. She sighed, her mind wandering to thoughts of her neighbor, Mark, a handsome man in his early thirties.
Rebecca had always found Mark attractive, but they had never spoken more than a few words to each other. Tonight, however, she could hear him moving around in his apartment, and she felt a sudden urge to talk to him. She slipped on a pair of short shorts and a lacy bra, then made her way to the window.
“Hey, Mark,” Rebecca called out, trying to sound casual.
Mark looked up, surprised. “Hey, Rebecca. What’s up?”
“Just couldn’t sleep,” she said, leaning against the windowsill. “Thought I’d see if you were still up.”
Mark smiled. “Yeah, I’m up. Want to come over for a drink?”
Rebecca hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “Sure, why not?”
She made her way to Mark’s apartment, her heart pounding in her chest. When she arrived, he handed her a glass of wine and they sat down on the couch.
They made small talk for a while, but Rebecca could feel the tension building between them. She took a deep breath and leaned in, pressing her lips against Mark’s. He responded eagerly, his hands roaming over her body.
Rebecca moaned, her nipples hardening beneath her bra. She reached down, her fingers brushing against Mark’s erection. He groaned, his hips bucking against her hand.
“Fuck, Rebecca,” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. “You feel amazing.”
Rebecca smiled, her fingers working his zipper. She slipped her hand inside, wrapping her fingers around his cock. He was thick and hard, and she stroked him slowly, savoring the feeling of him in her hand.
Mark’s hands were all over her, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. Rebecca gasped, her back arching as he pinched her nipples between his fingers. She moaned, her hips grinding against the couch.
“Fuck, Mark,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “I need you inside me.”
Mark didn’t need to be asked twice. He stood up, pulling Rebecca with him. They stumbled towards the bedroom, their lips locked in a passionate kiss.
Rebecca fell back onto the bed, her legs spread wide. Mark knelt between them, his eyes dark with desire. He leaned down, his tongue flicking out to taste her. Rebecca moaned, her hips bucking up to meet his mouth.
Mark licked and sucked, his fingers teasing her clit. Rebecca cried out, her orgasm building deep inside her. She reached down, her fingers tangling in Mark’s hair.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she whispered, her body trembling with pleasure.
Mark stood up, his cock glistening with Rebecca’s juices. He positioned himself at her entrance, then thrust inside her. Rebecca gasped, her back arching off the bed.
Mark started to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm. Rebecca met him stroke for stroke, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.
“Harder, Mark,” she whispered, her nails digging into his back.
Mark complied, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. Rebecca moaned, her orgasm building once again.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she cried out, her body trembling with pleasure.
Mark groaned, his cock throbbing inside her. He collapsed on top of her, his body slick with sweat.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined. Then Rebecca smiled, her fingers tracing circles on Mark’s back.
“That was amazing,” she whispered.
Mark smiled, his eyes full of desire. “We’re just getting started.”
Rebecca shivered with anticipation, her body already aching for more. She knew that this was just the beginning of a long, passionate night.
