She'd been dancing all night and her energy was electric. She'd noticed him when she came in; he was with some friends, but their eyes locked, and the chemistry was on fire. As the night wore on, they wound up at adjacent tables. She danced and drank and danced some more. Compliments on her style and movement left and right.
He had to pass her every time he needed to get to the bar, two passes, there and back. Each time, she managed to step just the wrong(?) way, straight into his path with an accidental bump. As the night got long, his group shrank. Dancing merrily, she caught his eye again and gave him a wink. This opened his confidence, and he approached the group.
'What are you celebrating?' he asked.
'We just finished our MBAs and are officially overeducated and underpaid!' she replied. He laughed and left them to it.
As things wound down, they found themselves beside each other again. 'Would you like to leave with me?' He asked forwardly.
'I thought you came here with someone?' she replied.
'Just friends,' he replied.
'Ok, let's go,' she quickly replied.
They got a cab and wound up at his hotel. He picked her up as he kissed her, and she wrapped herself around him. He laid her down at the edge of the bed, leaned over and kissed her deeply. His warm tongue exploring hers. She sat up and removed his shirt, kissing his chest with each exposed button. She ran her hands over his chest, down to his belt and pulled it apart. He could easily reach all of her buttons and removed her blouse before reaching down to remove his belt with one swift tug. His pants strained with excitement. She popped his button flys one by one and dropped his pants to the floor. His cock was long and hard. She took him gently in her hand and explored his length and girth.
'Hmmmm' was the only comment as she dipped her head slightly and licked his shaft all the way down, and back up before taking his head in her mouth and rolling her tongue around it.
'Fuuuck,' was his response as he leaned into her advances.
She wrapped her fingers around him with one hand and squeezed squeezed his ass with the other, drawing him in deeper. She stroked and sucked and teased; up, down, lick, struck, stroke. She let him watch as she touched and teased, opening her mouth just enough to lick his head. Her shallow dips in her mouth, then deeper, alternating without pattern, were making him harder and harder.
'No, you're going to make me cum,' he protested.