The light flickered off, plunging the room into darkness. A shiver ran down her spine as she heard the familiar click of the lock turning, sealing them in for the next hour. She panted, anticipation coursing through her veins as she waited for his next move.
Suddenly, she felt a warm, damp sensation against her neck. His breath, hot and heavy, sending shivers down her spine. His hands roamed over her body, tracing invisible patterns on her skin. She closed her eyes, focusing on the sensation of his breath against her neck.
"Do you want it?" he whispered, his voice low and husky. She could feel his erection pressing against her thigh, a clear indication of what he was offering.
She swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest. "Yes," she gasped, the word coming out barely audible. She had never been so turned on in her life.
He pulled away slightly, giving her just enough room to turn around. His cock, thick and veiny, jutted out from his body, glistening with pre-cum. She dropped to her knees, her eyes locked on his manhood.
"Suck it," he growled, his voice rough with lust. She reached out, her fingers wrapping around his shaft, feeling the heat emanating from it. She took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head, tasting the salty precum.
She looked up at him, meeting his gaze with a mix of desire and submission. "Mmmm... you're going to love this," she murmured, her voice husky with need. She leaned forward, pressing her plump breasts against his thighs, her lips grazing the tip of his cock.
He groaned, his hands tangling in her hair, urging her on. She took him deeper into her mouth, her throat working up and down his shaft. She could feel his heart pounding against her head, his hips jerking forward with each thrust of her tongue.
She pulled back, her lips leaving a wet trail on his cock. "Now it's time for you to taste," she whispered, her voice soft and sultry. She stood up, her hand reaching behind her, guiding him towards her ass.
He pressed his face between her cheeks, inhaling deeply. "It's like a flower garden back there," he murmured, his lips brushing against her sensitive skin. She moaned, arching her back, pushing her ass further into his face.
His tongue darted out, finding her tight hole. He lapped at it, teasing her with his tongue, driving her wild. She writhed, her hips bucking against his face, her moans echoing through the room.
"Fuck me," she panted, her voice ragged with need. He pulled away, standing up, his cock throbbing with anticipation. She turned around, presenting her wet pussy to him.
He took her roughly, slamming his cock into her, filling her up with his thickness. She gasped, feeling the burn of his entry, her muscles clenching around him.
He pounded into her, their bodies slapping together, the noise echoing against the walls. She met his thrust for thrust, their hips grinding together in a primal dance of lust.
With each powerful stroke, she felt herself getting closer, the pressure building inside her. She cried out, her entire body tensing, her pussy clamping down on his cock.
He groaned, his hips bucking wildly, his cock throbbing inside her. "I'm gonna cum," he growled, his voice raw with need. "Say it."
"Cum in my pussy," she moaned, arching her back, taking him as deep as he could go.
He let out a long, low moan, his hips jerking forward violently, his seed erupting inside her. She felt the hot rush of his cum, filling her up, making her whole.
They collapsed together, panting and sweaty, their bodies still joined. He pulled out, his cock slipping out of her, leaving her feeling empty.
"Now it's my turn," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. He turned her around, pressing her face against the mattress. "You're going to love this," he whispered in her ear, his breath hot on her neck.
She felt his fingers on her asshole, spreading her cheeks apart, exposing her tight hole. She closed her eyes, knowing what was coming. She had never been more ready for it.
