He loved walking into the room and seeing her lay there, waiting for him. She always looked so damn sexy, her body glistening with sweat and her tiny panties bunched up around her thighs. He closed the door behind him, leaning against it as he took in the sight of her.
Her name was Alice, and she was his dirty little secret. He had met her at a party months ago and they had struck up a conversation that quickly turned into something much more intimate. He couldn't resist her dirty talk and after a few drinks, he found himself agreeing to her wildest fantasies.
She giggled as he approached the bed, his cock already hard in his pants. She reached out to him, her fingers traces along the zipper of his jeans. "Are you going to make me wait any longer, Sir?" she asked, arching her back invitingly.
He grinned and quickly undid his belt, pulling down his jeans and underwear in one swift motion. His massive cock sprang forward, already dripping pre-cum onto the comforter beneath him. Alice moaned softly, her eyes widening in a mix of desire and awe.
"Get on the bed, baby girl," he rasped, his voice raw with lust. She scrambled to obey him, her eyes never leaving his throbbing cock. As she lay down on the bed, he climbed on top of her, pinning her arms above her head.
"You're going to love this, baby girl," he whispered against her ear before pressing his cock against her lips. She parted her lips immediately, eager to take as much of him as she could. He groaned in pleasure as she took his whole cock into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down.
As she sucked him off, his other hand started exploring beneath her panties, finding the wettest, dirtiest parts of her flesh. He tweaked her nipples, causing her to gasp and arch her back even more. His fingers found their way inside her panties, slick with her arousal.
"That's it, baby girl," he growled, his fingers curling up inside of her. "You're so fucking wet." He pulled his fingers out of her panties slowly, pulling them across her wet folds and teasing the entrance of her pussy.
"Now spread your legs wide for me, Alice," he ordered, knowing that she would do as he said. She parted her legs eagerly, revealing her dripping pussy to him. With one thrust, he pushed two fingers deep inside of her, stretching her tightly around his digits.
"Oh fuck yes," she moaned, writhing underneath him. "More, Sir." He could feel her heart racing against his hand as he started pumping his fingers in and out of her tight pussy, gently curling them to hit her G-spot.
Her moans grew louder as he fisted her, his other hand reaching between them to rub her clit. She was close, he could feel it, and he couldn't wait to see her come apart underneath him. "That's it, baby girl," he whispered, his voice hoarse. "Cum for me."
And then she exploded, screaming his name as her body shuddered and convulsed around his fingers. He watched as her orgasm took hold of her, feeling her muscles tighten around his fist. He couldn't hold back any longer, pulling his fingers out of her and aiming his cock at her pussy.
She was still trembling from her orgasm when he pushed his throbbing cock inside of her, filling her up completely. She cried out, arching her back and meeting his thrusts with hers. They moved together, their rhythm in perfect sync.
As they fucked, he reached down to grab a handful of her wet hair, yanking her head back as he pushed deeper into her. She moaned softly, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "Fuck yes," she groaned, her hips bucking wildly against him.
He could feel her walls contracting around his cock, the telltale sign that she was close to another orgasm. "Cum for me, baby girl," he growled, fucking her harder.
And then she exploded again, her pussy squeezing his cock tightly as she screamed out his name. He pulled out of her, covering her belly and chest with his cum. She was a messy sight, his cum dripping down her belly and between her tits, but he couldn't help but feel incredibly turned on by the sight of her.
He collapsed on top of her, panting heavily. "That was amazing," he murmured, nuzzling his face into her neck. She sighed, her fingers lazily trailing across his back.
"I love how dirty you make me," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. He chuckled, rolling off of her and pulling her into his arms. "I love that you let me."
They lay there together, their sweaty, sticky bodies tangled up in the sheets. It was a sense of closeness that he had never felt before, and he knew that he never wanted it to end.
