I came to him at Night to be Fucked!

I came to visit him one sultry night, and he welcomed me with a hungry grin. This was no ordinary meeting – I was there to be fucked, and he was up for the challenge. The room was dimly lit, setting the mood for what was about to happen. As we embraced, I could feel his hardness pressing against me, and I knew it wouldn't be long before he was deep inside me.

We started off slow, with some passionate kisses and tender touches. But we both knew that wasn't enough to satisfy our desires. So, I took control, pushing him onto the bed and straddling him. I felt his hands grip my hips as I slowly lowered myself onto his length, feeling every inch of him fill me. The sensation was incredible, and I couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

As I began to ride him, we found our rhythm, our bodies moving in perfect sync. I could feel his cock hitting all the right spots, and I had to keep myself from coming too soon. He reached up to cup my breasts, squeezing them gently before pinching my nipples, sending electric shocks of pleasure through my body.

The room filled with the sound of our moans and the wet slapping of our bodies against each other. It was a symphony of desire, and I was lost in it. He flipped me over, taking me in a reverse cowgirl position. The angle allowed him to pound into me with more force, hitting me in a way that made me see stars. I couldn't help but scream his name, lost in the moment.

He then switched it up, pulling me into a side-fuck position. The change of angle allowed him to rub against my clit with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure through me. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, but I didn't want this moment to end.

Finally, he flipped me back onto my back, positioning himself between my legs. I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close as he thrust into me, our bodies slick with sweat. I could feel my orgasm building, and I knew he was close too. We both let out a final cry as we came together, our bodies shaking with the intensity of our release.

As we lay there, panting and spent, I couldn't believe how amazing it was. He had given me exactly what I wanted – a night of hot, passionate sex. And I couldn't wait to do it again.