In the stillness of the night, a brunette with perfect breasts and a body to die for slipped out of her silk robe, letting it fall to the floor. She stood there, nude, in front of the full-length mirror, admiring her reflection. Her breasts were full and firm, with dark nipples that were already hard with anticipation. Her stomach was flat and toned, leading down to a trimmed patch of dark hair that covered her most intimate of places.
She had been eyeing him all night, the tall, handsome stranger who had walked into the bar an hour ago. He had looked at her once, a brief glance that had sent a shiver down her spine. She had known then that he wanted her, just as she wanted him. And now, here she was, in her bedroom, waiting for him to join her.
There was a knock on the door, and she felt her heart race. She took a deep breath, walked over to the door, and opened it. He stood there, taking in her naked form with hungry eyes. She stepped aside, inviting him in.
He walked over to her, his eyes never leaving hers. He reached out, gently touching her cheek, before leaning in and kissing her. His lips were soft, and she could feel the heat of his body as he pulled her close. She responded eagerly, her tongue exploring his mouth as she ran her hands over his chest.
He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking as he went. She moaned, her head falling back as he reached her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it until it was hard and sensitive. She ran her fingers through his hair, holding him close as he moved to the other breast, giving it the same treatment.
He continued to explore her body, his hands and mouth leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She gasped as he reached her most sensitive spot, his fingers gently caressing her clit as his tongue delved into her pussy. She was already wet, ready for him, but he took his time, teasing her until she was begging for more.
Finally, he stood up, his eyes dark with desire. She could see the outline of his hard cock through his pants, and she reached out, rubbing her hand over it. He groaned, his head falling back as she undid his pants, letting them fall to the floor.
His cock sprang free, long and hard, the tip already glistening with precum. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently as she leaned in and took the tip into her mouth. He moaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she sucked him deeper, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock.
He pulled away, his breathing labored. He picked her up, carrying her over to the bed. He laid her down, his eyes taking in every inch of her body. He knelt between her legs, his cock poised at her entrance. She looked up at him, her eyes full of desire.
He entered her slowly, inch by inch, letting her feel every part of him. She moaned, her nails digging into his back as he started to move, his thrusts getting harder and faster. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper as she met him thrust for thrust.
Their moans filled the room, drowning out the sound of their bodies slapping together. She could feel herself getting closer, her orgasm building deep inside her. He must have felt it too, because he started to thrust harder, faster, his cock hitting that spot inside her that made her see stars.
She came with a cry, her orgasm rippling through her body like a wave. He followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum. They lay there, panting, their bodies slick with sweat.
He rolled off her, pulling her close as they caught their breath. She laid her head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. She knew then that she had found something special, something that she would cherish forever.
They fell asleep like that, wrapped in each other’s arms, their bodies still intertwined. The night may have been over, but the memory of their lovemaking would stay with them forever.
