The night after our romantic dinner turned out way hotter than we expected.In the elevator,a little tipsy and playful,he whispered how fucking sexy I looked in that black dress.His hands slid down my waist.
In the room,I poured us a glass and sat on a high stool.I shifted slightly,and he saw—there was nothing under my dress.
— You’ve been without panties all night?
— That’s right,I smirked.
He stood up,lifted me,bent me over the table.Pulled up my dress.His hands slid over me…and he entered me—hard,hungry.Wet.Rough.
Later,I dropped to my knees and passionately took his hard cock into my mouth.He ripped the dress off me,sat me on the table—and fucked me wild and greedy.I moaned,squirming with every thrust.
When he was close,he pulled out his throbbing cock,put me on my knees—and came all over my face.
We drowned in heat.
