Estelle steps into my apartment, bouquet in hand. Her short blonde hair frames a Cameron Diaz smile. Lips brush my cheek, real kiss, not air. Perfume hits hard. Heart races already.
We talk, laughter flows. I stand to clear plates. She follows silent. Bump. Plates shatter. We crouch, heads knock. Eyes lock. ‘Sorry,’ we whisper together. Rising slow. Mouths part. Hers rushes forward. Tongues tangle. Hands in her hair. Hers claw my back.
The Fever
She yanks my shirt. Arms up. It flies. I grab her hips. Press close. Hand slides down, heat radiates through pants. Unbutton. Zipper down. Fingers under fabric, lace aside. Firm ass cheek. She wriggles free, pants pool. Steps back naked below waist.
Trail of clothes to bedroom. Door shuts. Her body: real. Breasts sag just right, hips wide, belly soft from life. Mine mirrors. Perfect match. She hits bed edge, falls back. Knees spread wide. I kneel. Lips to bush. Down slow. Tongue finds clit. Swirls. Dives deep. Her sighs guide me. Hands grip my head.
Pulls me up. ‘My turn.’ Pushes me flat. Straddles legs. Cock throbs hard. She stares. ‘Not impotent.’ Tongue from base up shaft. Licks frenulum. Kisses tip. Deep throat, balls touched. Bobs steady. Pleasure builds fast. I fight edge.
Roll her under. Legs spread. Guides me in. Wet heat engulfs. Thrusts mix fury and slow grind. Time blurs.
The Blaze
She flips doggy. Ass up, shameless. Slam home. Fesses jiggle. Thumbs circle cheeks. One probes anus. Slips in easy, slick with us. Slow finger fucks match hips. She gasps louder.
The Blaze
Pull out. Tongue rims her hole. ‘Mmmh.’ Lubed fingers stretch. Cock next. Pushes in slow. Inch by inch. Tight grip milks me. Full depth. Caress cheeks. Pace builds.
She’s frantic. Hand under, rubs clit. Body quakes. Cums hard, clenching. I explode deep, roaring release.
The Ashes
Collapsed, sweat bonds us. Eyes shut. Drift.
Wake to wet warmth. Tongue on balls. Legs up. Her tongue rims me. Finger teases. Bliss.
She grabs nightstand toy. Mathilde’s dildo. Straps on. Lubed. Huge. ‘Time to break it in.’ Knees to chest ready. Future burns bright, dangerous.