The moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city. In a penthouse apartment, a woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the view of the city sprawled out before her. She was tall and thick, her curves accentuated by the silken robe that she wore. Her hair was black as night, cascading down her back in a waterfall of curls.
She was lost in thought, her mind wandering to the man that she had met just hours before. He was a stranger, but there was something about him that had drawn her in. His piercing blue eyes, the way he moved with a confidence that was almost magnetic. She had felt an attraction to him, one that she couldn’t ignore.
She turned away from the window, her eyes drifting to the bed. He was there, lying on his back, his muscular chest bare. His hair was a golden blond, cropped short and styled to perfection. He was watching her, his gaze intense and unwavering.
She moved towards him, her hips swaying hypnotically. She let the robe fall from her shoulders, revealing her naked body. She was proud of her curves, her full breasts and round hips. She knew that he was watching her, his eyes taking in every inch of her.
She climbed onto the bed, straddling him. She leaned down, her hair falling around them like a curtain. She pressed her lips to his, her tongue exploring his mouth. He responded eagerly, his hands roaming over her body.
He kissed her deeply, his hands cupping her breasts. He teased her nipples, rolling them between his fingers. She moaned, her hips grinding against him. She could feel his cock, hard and ready, pressing against her.
He moved his hands down her body, to her hips. He gripped her tightly, pulling her down onto his cock. She gasped as he entered her, her pussy wet and ready for him. He began to thrust, his hips rising to meet hers.
She leaned back, her hands braced on his thighs. She looked down, watching as he filled her. She could see the muscles in his chest and stomach contracting with each thrust. She moaned, her hips moving in time with his.
He reached up, his hands grabbing her breasts. He pinched her nipples, pulling on them. She cried out, her pussy clenching around his cock. He groaned, his thrusts becoming faster and harder.
She could feel her orgasm building, her pussy tightening around him. She moaned, her head falling back. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed her gently, his fingers moving in slow circles.
She came with a cry, her pussy pulsing around his cock. He groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic. He came soon after, his cock twitching inside her.
She collapsed onto his chest, her breathing heavy. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat.
She looked up at him, her eyes shining. “Again?” she whispered. He smiled, his eyes glinting in the moonlight.
“Anytime you want,” he replied. And with that, they began again, their bodies moving together in the quiet of the night.
