Im Bett bumst er seine brünette Freundin
In the thrill of passion, he gazed upon her – a vision of caramel locks cascading down a soft, sun-kissed face. The brunette beauty sat before him, a goddess in the flesh, clad only in sheer black lace that left little to the imagination. Their eyes locking for an electrifying moment, charged with desire.
Without a word, she sauntered over, hips swaying hypnotically. His hands began an exploration, mapping the curves and valleys of her body through the silky fabric. She purred under his touch, desire evident in her hooded gaze.
Skillfully, he divested her of her flimsy garments, unveiling honey-colored nipples stiff against cream skin. His lips latched onto the buds as his fingers began a sensual journey.
She mewled with delight as he found her center, stroking the slick petals before sinking into welcoming heat. Her back arched, pushing into his hand as it moved in rhythm over her most sensitive spots.
“Ahh, yes!” she gasped, head thrown back in ecstasy.
He expelled a low growl of lust. Their play had only just begun.
She pushed him back onto the bed and unzipped his pants, freeing his swollen member. Eyes darkening with hunger, she ran her small hand along the engorged veins and firm flesh before wrapping lips around the engorged head.
His head lolled back as her hot mouth engulfed him inch by inch. Her tongue swirled and licked, sending shockwaves through his body. He cupped her head, manipulating her movements to his liking.
But he wanted more. Needed to be buried deep inside her quivering sex.
Gently, he guided her onto her hands and knees, impaling her wet core with one smooth stroke. Flesh slapped against flesh, the obscene sound of their lovemaking filling the room.
She pushed back to meet his thrusts, taking him to the hilt each time. He reached around to thumb her pearl, increasing her pleasure.
“Harder!” she commanded breathlessly. “Fuck me harder!”
He obliged, pounding into her with frenzied abandon. Her cries of rapture spurred him on. Sweat glistened on tawny skin as he rutted like a beast in heat.
Her muscles began to quiver and contract around him, signaling her impending orgasm.
“Yes, yes, yesssss!” she howled as the wave crashed over her, body shaking and spasming underneath him.
With a final deep thrust, he found his own release, flooding her with his hot essence.
Exhausted but satisfied, they collapsed together, limbs tangled in intimate fashion. Standing on swollen legs, she retrieved a cigarette and lighter from her bag. Flicking the flame to life, she drew a long drag.
Smoke billowed from her painted lips as she passed the cigarette to him. No words were exchanged as they savored the afterglow, each lost in private thoughts.
The night was far from over. Round two awaited.
