*disclaimer: all characters in the story below are over 18 years of age*
It's your day off and you're relaxing in your apartment, leaning back into your couch, just watching some late night TV. You're about to fall asleep when suddenly, you're awoken by a sharp knock at the door. You glance at the clock, noticing that it's already midnight. Curious as to who would come looking for you so late, you unlock the bolt and slowly turn the knob.
"Hey baby," I smile, eyes full of lust. I'm fully dressed up in a tight, curve-hugging black dress, heels, and seductive red lipstick. Everything about me screams: I'm here to fuck. Before you even have a chance to reply, I grab you by the front of your t-shirt and yank you into the hallway. I slam your back against the wall, knocking the wind out of your lungs, and I start kissing you. Hard.
Lips crush against lips. My tongue explores your sweet, sweet mouth. A moan escapes my throat as I continue to press my soft lips against yours. My body humming with desire, the rest of the world disappears, and all I feel is the lust I have for you.
I love the way you taste against my red lips, the way you hungrily press your mouth to mine, the way your hands slide from my bare shoulders, down my back, until it massages my sweet, round ass.
I moan with all that desire, extremely turned on and I kiss you harder and harder. My full, soft breasts press up against your chest as I kiss you, my hungry, impatient moans vibrating against your body.
Eventually, I come up for air and smile at you, breathless. "Fuck me." I whisper from those sexy red lips.
You let out a moan, your member already getting hard from the rough makeout session. Grabbing your hand, I pull you back into the apartment, swinging the door shut with one high-heeled foot on the way in. Giggling, I run into the bedroom with you in tow.
You start to take off your t-shirt but I grab your wrists to stop you. "Let me." I say quietly, gazing into your lust-filled eyes. I slide my hands down from your wrists, down your shoulders, until I have two palms flat against your chest. Smirking, I push you down roughly onto the bed, and slowly, I run my hands up your toned stomach, up your chest, and gently lift your shirt off of your head. As I'm undressing you, you get a nice view of my cleavage, my breasts practically spilling out of my little black dress.
Without stopping a second, I leave a trail of soft butterfly kisses along your neck, your jaw, and back down your throat, down to your stomach, until I reach your hips. The smell of my sweet perfume and the tickle of my long black hair fill your senses, making your cock spring to life even more. Unbuckling your pants and sliding them off, I reach into your boxers and gently pull out your throbbing member. I yank all your clothes off and toss them to the side. You're fully naked in front of me and I smile, enjoying the slow, sensual teasing I've been giving you for the past 20 minutes.
I slowly slide my fingers up and down your hard cock, my eyes gazing straight into yours. I avoid rubbing the head for just a moment, while I bring my other hand down to caress your heavy balls.
Carefully, agonizingly slowly, I bring my face down towards your cock, until you can feel my hot breath on it. Finally, I let the tip of my wet tongue run across the head. Moving quickly, I slide my tongue all the way down your rigid member, my hands still pumping up and down the shaft. Your sweet, sexy moans fill my ears and I decide to give you what you want.