In all her college years Eva had never seen anybody like him. The metaphoric glow of his aura seemed to manifest in a warm light that brightened everything around him. His carefree smile, his elegant way of commanding the room, it was all so magnetic. Without realizing it, she was caught in his orbit slowly drifting closer to him.
Eva snapped out of her daze, finding she had somehow crossed the sea of bodies bathed in the dim light of the club and now found herself inches away from this mesmerizing stranger; suddenly very aware of and somewhat intimated by his impressive build. She hesitantly tapped him on the shoulder and he turned around to meet her gaze. Their eyes met and the spark between them was undeniable as she held his gaze for what seemed like hours. Eva studied his foreign face closely, certain that she saw in him the same desire she was feeling. But before she could finish reading that page the man forcibly broke away from the connection they had just established. Briefly taken aback, she recollected herself. A challenge had been extended and the Latina was not known to back down. As wordlessly as they had their first conversation, she took hold of his wrist and pulled him towards herself, forcing him to look at her again. She held his eyes with hers and began walking towards him, forcing him to part the crowd of intoxicated college kids. They made their way toward the curtained off private room in the back. The pair disappeared through the curtains and locked the door behind them. They found themselves in a small, dimly-lit room with a high table and couch. No words had been exchanged and no words were needed.
The man pulled Eva close. She could feel the heat rising off of his body; a result of close proximity and a night of dancing. She backed him into a wall and let her hand wander from his wrist and up his arm as she rested her lips on his chin, close enough to suggest a kiss, but far enough to maintain her position. She kissed him along his chiseled jawline, while both her hands felt up his strong back and neck. He stood calmly with his eyes closed allowing her to do as she pleased. Before long the buttons of his white shirt were undone, his pants unzipped and his belt was in Eva's hands. She felt in control as she decided how to repurpose that belt. But as it soon turned out, her power was an illusion. In a matter of seconds he had her lifted onto the table with her skirt flipped up, her legs wrapped around his waist and his lips forcefully kissing hers. With one hand in her hair and the other on her lower back he continued to kiss her as he pulled her pelvis against his. She could feel his hard cock through her wet panties. Only then she realized he had managed to lose his pants sometime while he was making out with her. A little impressed and now very wet, she started grinding against his length pulling him tighter with her legs.
