Slim Thick Ebony Fucks BBC In The Elevator After The Club
Title: “Elevator Encounters: A Sinful Screw in the Skyscraper”
The pulsating beats of the club still reverberated in Shante’s ears as she strode out into the night, her curvaceous figure swaying with each step. She was a vision of ebony beauty, with a petite face framed by silky tresses and a slim-thick body that commanded attention in her skintight mini dress. The cool breeze of the city air caressed her skin as she made her way towards the towering hotel, ready to retire from the night’s festivities.
As she approached the grandeur of the hotel entrance, a lone figure emerged from the shadows. He was tall, dark, and handsome – the definition of a BBC (Big Black Cock) personified. Their eyes met, and an unspoken spark ignited between them. Without hesitation, he closed the distance between them, his strong arms wrapping around her waist and pulling her flush against him. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her neck as he leaned in, his voice a deep rumble in her ear.
“Where are you off to, sexy?” he asked, his tone laced with a seductive promise.
Shante smirked, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I’m going up to my room,” she purred, punctuating her words with a seductive waggle of her eyebrows. “But you’re more than welcome to join me.”
Without waiting for a response, she sauntered towards the elevator, her hips swaying hypnotically. He followed suit, their chemistry palpable as they entered the empty lift. As soon as the doors slid shut, he was on her, pressing her against the mirrored wall. His hands roamed her body, caressing her lush curves with reverent passion.
Shante gasped as he claimed her mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep to taste her sweetness. She could feel the evidence of his arousal pressed against her, straining against his pants. With a low moan, she reached down, her nimble fingers deftly unbuckling his belt. She tugged his pants and boxers down, freeing his impressive cock.
Wrapping her hand around his thick shaft, she began to stroke him, marveling at his size and girth. He groaned into her mouth, his hips bucking into her touch. Emboldened, she dropped to her knees, her lush ass jutting out as she did so. She looked up at him with sultry eyes before taking him into her mouth, her plump lips stretching around his width.
“Fuck,” he grunted, his hands fisting in her hair as she began to move. She set a tortuous pace, her head bobbing up and down as she took him deeper each time. Her tongue swirled around his tip before dipping into his slit, gathering his essence.
She could taste the saltiness of his precum, and it spurred her on. She relaxed her throat, pushing past her gag reflex as she took him to the hilt. His heavy balls rested against her chin, and she hummed in satisfaction. The vibrations traveled through his shaft, making him shudder with pleasure.
Just as he was about to reach his peak, the elevator dinged, signaling their arrival at the next floor. With a disappointed groan, he pulled her up, their lips crashing together in a fiery kiss. They stumbled out of the elevator, continuing their passionate dance in the hallway.
Shante pressed him up against the wall, her hands making quick work of his shirt. She ran her fingers over his chiseled chest, marveling at the smooth expanse of skin under her touch. His hands slid down to grab her ass, squeezing the plump flesh roughly. She could feel her panties dampening with each squeeze, her arousal growing by the second.
Suddenly, he spun her around, bending her over the sub nearest to them. Her dress rode up, exposing her round ass to his hungry gaze. He wasted no time, yanking her panties down and kicking her legs apart. She could feel the head of his cock pressing against her slick entrance, and she pushed back, desperate to feel him inside her.
With one powerful thrust, he entered her, his thickness stretching her seemingly impossible. She cried out, her hands scrabbling for purchase on the soft fabric of the sofa. He set a brutal pace, his hips snapping against her ass as he pounded into her mercilessly. The lewd squelch of their coupling filled the air, mingling with their passionate grunts and moans.
Shante clenched around him, her velvety walls fluttering around his shaft. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing furiously. The added stimulation sent her over the edge, and she came with a loud wail, her body shaking with the intensity of her climax.
He followed soon after, his cock pulsing as he pumped her full of his seed. They both collapsed onto the sofa, their chests heaving as they caught their breath. As the haze of lust began to clear, they looked at each other, the remnants of their passionate encounter still visible on their flushed faces and disheveled hair.
With a wicked grin, Shante stood up, tugging her dress back into place. “That was fun,” she purred, sauntering towards the elevator. “But now I really am going to my room. Alone.” She stepped into the lift, giving him a cheeky wink before the doors slid shut between them.
He chuckled lowly, shaking his head as he watched the numbers ascending. What a night, he thought to himself, as he made his way to his own room, a satisfied grin on his face. But as he opened his door, he couldn’t help but wonder if he would ever cross paths with that sexy ebony minx again. Only time would tell.