The moment she walked into the room, he knew it was going to be a night he'd never forget. Her curves were defined in ways that only the devil himself could have designed them. As she approached him with a mischievous grin on her face, he felt a stirring deep within his loins.
"You look amazing," he whispered, taking in every inch of her body. She smiled, undoing the buttons on her blouse slowly and sensually, revealing her perky tits that begged to be touched. The sight sent shivers down his spine, and all he could think about was burying himself between those luscious mounds.
She moved closer, brushing against him suggestively as she undid the buckle of his belt, causing a wave of desire to course through him. As she unzipped his pants, she looked up at him with eyes filled with lust and longing. His cock sprang free, standing rigidly at attention, ready for whatever adventure lay ahead.
"That's a big one," she said, stroking it gently before taking it in her mouth. The sensation of her warm, wet lips wrapped around the head of his dick was almost too much to bear. She bobbed up and down, teasing him with small sucking motions until he could take no more.
"Stop!" he gasped, pulling her off him roughly. "I want to fuck you now."
With that, she turned around, bending over the bed and presenting herself to him - a beautiful sight to behold. Her ass cheeks were round and firm, inviting his fingers to explore their depths. He couldn't resist any longer; he had to taste her there too.
He pushed two fingers into her pussy from behind, feeling the moisture seeping out onto them. She moaned softly, encouraging him to continue exploring every inch of her. When he finally slid his finger into her ass, she let out a gasp, arching her back as if trying to push him deeper inside her.
He knew it was time; they both needed to feel the release. He positioned himself at her entrance and thrust hard, filling her up completely with one smooth motion. She cried out in pleasure, gripping the sheets tightly as he began to pound into her from behind.
Each stroke brought them closer and closer to that elusive edge - that point of no return where they would both lose control. As his hips slammed against hers, their skin slapping together with each thrust, she reached down between her legs and began to play with her clit.
"Fuck me harder!" she yelled, pushing back against him, urging him on. He obliged, increasing the intensity of his thrusts until they were both gasping for breath, their bodies glistening with sweat.
Suddenly, she arched her back again, screaming as an orgasm washed over her. Her walls clenched around his cock, milking every last drop of pleasure from him. He felt himself swell within her, knowing that it wouldn't be long before he too reached the peak.
One final thrust, and he was there - exploding deep inside her as she collapsed onto the bed beneath him, exhausted but satisfied. They lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of their passion.
As they slowly disentangled themselves from each other's arms, he couldn't help but marvel at how such simple words and dirty actions could create such intense feelings of desire and pleasure. And as they drifted off to sleep later that night, they both knew this wasn't the end; it was merely the beginning of a whole new world of discovery and satisfaction waiting just around the corner.