The door slammed shut. My apartment. We stood face to face. Hearts hammering. Air thick with need. His eyes devoured me. I burned already.
Our tongues met first. Tentative tips brushing. Then crashing. Hungry. Insatiable. His pianist fingers raced down my back. Waves of fire hit me. I melted into him. Gasps escaped. Laughter turned to moans.
The Fever
Lips trailed my neck. Hot breath. Sucking nectar from my skin. Shoulders bared. Dress slipped down. Silk whispered over curves. I stood in lingerie. Proud. Exposed. Chest heaving. Pulse thundering in my ears.
He stepped back. Stared. I arched. Offered myself. Heat pooled between thighs. Nipples hardened. Begging. I backed away. Onto the ottoman. Hands behind. Bra unclasped. Fell away. Breasts free. Firm. Aching.
Fingers pinched. Sharp sting. Pleasure exploded. Veins pulsed under tan lines. Skin flushed. His gaze locked mine. Desire raw. Urgent. Heart slammed ribs. I needed him inside. Now.
He approached. Hands on chest. Mouth dove to belly. Doubts vanished. Pussy wept. Juices trickled down legs. Tongue probed. Fingers circled clit. I gripped his hair. Ground against him. Waves built. Crashed.
Screams tore free. Body convulsed. First orgasm ripped me. Soaked his face. Legs shook. But not enough.
The Blaze
He lifted me. Knees on rug. Arms stretched over ottoman. Panties yanked down. Ass exposed. Round. White triangle glowing. His abs ground against cheeks. Cock throbbed between thighs. Teasing.
I whimpered. Reached back. Guided him. Thick head at entrance. Pushed onto it. Filled me. Stretched. He thrust slow. Deepened. Hands on hips. Arched my back. Pounded harder. Faster.
One hand gripped tit. Squeezed. Other strummed clit. Wet slaps echoed. Sucking sounds obscene. I bucked. Wild. He flipped. I mounted. Impaled deep. Rode hard. Hair whipping. Face twisted in ecstasy.
Eyes rolled. Mouth gaped. Body quaked. Climax hit like storm. Muscles clenched his shaft. Milked him. No scream. Just roar. Exploded together. Juices mixed. Collapsed in sweat-soaked bliss.
Skin still burned. Hearts synced. Slowed. His cock lingered inside. Warm. Pulsing. I traced his chest. Felt alive. Whole. The ashes smoldered. A dangerous peace. I’d lost control. Found myself.