ALBANIAN GIRL GETTING FUCKED
Title: “Spicing Up The Party”
The glow of the nightclub’s neon lights flickered across Seline’s bronzed skin as she gyrated on the dance floor, her hips undulating to the pulsing electronic beat. Her strappy crimson dress, chosen to accentuate her curves, left little to the imagination. Seline knew how to work a room, and tonight, she was on the prowl.
A tall, dark stranger caught her eye from across the crowded dance floor. His chiseled features and confident stance stirred something deep within her. Seline sauntered over, her heels clicking seductively against the polished tiles.
“Evening, handsome,” she purred, running a perfectly manicured fingertip down his chest. “You’re new here, aren’t you?”
The man’s piercing gaze trailed over her voluptuous figure. “I could say the same for you,” he rumbled, flashing a wolfish grin. “The name’s Lek, by the way. Lek Berisha.”
“Seline Memushaj.” She accepted his offered hand, feeling a spark as their skin touched. “Tell me, Lek, what brings a handsome devil like you to a club like this?”
Lek leaned in close, his hot breath tickling her ear. “Looking for a wild ride, baby. You up for it?”
Seline shivered with delight at his boldness. She trailed her hand lower, caressing his rock-hard thigh. “I thought you’d never ask.”
Lek took her by the hand and whisked her off the dance floor, steering her towards the darkened corridor leading to the restrooms. Seline’s heart raced with anticipation. She couldn’t wait to feel his strong hands roaming her body, to taste his kisses, to feel the scorching heat of his thick cock buried deep inside her.
As soon as they were alone, Lek pinned her against the cold, tiled wall. His mouth crashed against hers in a hunger-filled kiss, tongues entwined. Seline moaned softly, grinding her hips against the growing bulge in his pants.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard, beautiful,” Lek groaned, his teeth nipping at the sensitive skin of her neck. “I’m going to make you scream.”
“Yes, please,” Seline whimpered, reaching for his belt. With fumbling fingers, she undid his pants, reaching inside to stroke his long, smoldering shaft. Lek hissed with pleasure, pressing his forehead against hers.
Seline hiked up her skirt and spread her legs, giving Lek full access to her glistening folds. She was absolutely dripping wet, her arousal nearly unbearable. Lek gripped her thighs, lifting her up and wrapping her legs around his waist. The thick head of his cock teased her entrance, drawing a shuddering gasp from her lips.
With one powerful thrust, he buried himself inside her, stretching her deliciously. Seline cried out, her head falling back against the wall. Lek pistoned his hips, driving into her again and again with deep, purposeful strokes. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed obscenely in the empty corridor.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Lek growled, his hands grabbing her ass. Seline clutched his shoulders, lost in the incredible sensation of being filled so completely.
“I’m going to cum,” she panted, her walls clenching around his throbbing cock. “Don’t stop, Lek. Don’t ever stop fucking me.”
Lek slammed her harder against the wall as her orgasm built, his own gritting his teeth as he fought to hold back. But then she shattered, screaming her pleasure for all the club to hear. Her climax hit her in waves, pushing her trembling body beyond the brink of pleasure and pain.
With a guttural cry, Lek followed suit, spilling his hot seed deep inside her. They clutched each other gasping and panting, riding out the beautifully intense aftershocks.
As their heartbeats slowed, Seline smiled against his neck. “I guess this means you’ll be back.”
Lek chuckled, nipping at her earlobe. “Oh, I’ll be back, Seline. And the next time, we’re not stopping at just one round.”
Seline shivered with delight, knowing her nights were about to get a whole lot steamier now that she’d found her new favorite ride.
