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A night of passion

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last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-08-22 05:41:17

(Dylan's POV)

At that moment, all I could smell was her, She smelt like vanilla and that smell intoxicated my senses. I finally turned to look at her and those brown eyes spoke to me. She looked like she was feeling exactly how I felt. Like her body was betraying her the same way mine was betraying me. Her eyes spoke of her confusion to me

At this point i could already feel my dick throbbing in my pants, begging to be let out. How much drugs exactly did they add in the drink for me to lose control like this? It felt like I was hanging on by a thin thread waiting to snap at the slightest touch.

We stared at each other and nobody said a word. I could tell she was flustered and shocked to see me but she didn't seem bothered by my presence.

She was the most beautiful woman I had ever set my eyes on. Her dark long hair was well spread over the pillows and her lips parted innocently. I wanted my name on this stranger's lips but I also didn't want to scare her away. I felt it. We were both caught in this web of desire. Maybe it was the drugs talking and maybe the alcohol she had been drinking because I could smell the faint smell of alcohol on her.

I was going mad with anticipation, hanging on by a near snapping thread. Waiting for a sign. Any sign of approval to do all sorts of unholy things to this stranger.

After what seemed like an eternity, she looked down at my lips and her lashes batted seductively at me, like giving approval and that was it. That was all I needed to lose control.

I crashed my lips down on hers with so much ferocity and desire that earned me a contented moan from her.

I pushed my body on top of hers and then grabbed her face to get a better view of her. Her eye brows furrowed and her lips parted more and that was the opening I needed to devour the inner corners of her mouth. I bit and sucked on her lower lips like a hungry lion because at this moment, I was.

Then I moved up to her upper lips, earning more contented moans from her. My hands instinctively found her waist and I grabbed her right leg with my free hand, giving myself more access in between her legs. I could feel her naked body warm and shivering from anticipation.

I trailed soft kisses down her neck and slowly stopped with a wet kiss just above her left mound. I felt her whimper as my tongue flicked over her left nipple. “mmmm” she whimpered and that was my undoing. I felt fireworks go off in my head knowing how much her body reacted to my touch.

I slowly traced my teeth over the left breast and bit her left nipple and nibbled on it a bit longer before trailing my lips down her free breast, rhythmically stroking and flicking her nipple at the same interval. My free hand roamed freely up her other mound and her soft cries of passion filled my head and the entire room. Her breasts were perfect. Round and perky. They perfectly fit my hands like they were created to be held by me.

“Please…. Awnnn….Hmmmm…. I need you ..” I heard her soft whimpers pleading for me to end her misery but I wasn't done yet. I just got started with her I wanted to drive her over the cliff and back again.

I left her already hardened nipple and trailed the same wet kisses down her stomach and stopped abruptly on her belly button. She was already shaking in ecstasy but I still wasn't done with her.

I don't think I have ever cared about giving someone so much passion as much as I want to satisfy this stranger on my bed right now. As much as my body felt like exploding, my desire to satisfy her was far more compelling.

I sucked down on her belly button and flicked it with my tongue. The throbbing in my pants became worse as her body writhed and shook uncontrollably.

Her hands moved to my hair and I could feel her tugging and pulling my hair.

“What's your name stranger” I asked, breathing against her navel. “Elara” she whimpered in Submission.

“I intend to fuck you to seven hells today so I'm gonna need your hands tied up okay. By the way, my name's Dylan” I replied.

Her lips parted slightly again shyly at my vulgar language but I could tell she wanted this as much as I did. I took my suit tie lying on the ground and tied her hands up for more access and less obstruction.

My lips curled up in a wicked smirk and almost instantly, I abruptly opened her legs, revealing the most beautiful, neatly shaved pussy. She closed her legs suddenly, blushing hard at the sudden exposure. I could tell she felt shy under my watchful eyes and that prompted me to want to wipe that shyness off her face.

“Look at me Ella. I'm gonna call you that. You're so beautiful.” I said, my voice hoarse and thick with desire and she instantly looked up, sensing the urgency and seriousness of what I was about to do to her. I locked eyes with her and slowly moved my head and planted my lips between her legs, locking my eyes onto hers . She erupted in my mouth the instant my lips touched her swollen lips. She was overflowing with pussy juice and my mouth welcomed and devoured every single drop.

I swiped my tongue up in one single swipe and licked off her juices, her body shook uncontrollably as I devoured her. “Dylan… hmmmm. Please. I need you .. Ahhh” I heard her whisper sweet nothings as I tongue fucked her senses away

I had never done this for everyone but for this stranger, it felt like the most natural thing to do. My body felt like it was going to erupt like a volcano this very moment but all I wanted more than burying myself deep between her and fucking her senses away was making her feel damn good.

Her body tensed as I felt her about to hit release and that was my cue. I increased the intensity of my strokes, earning louder moans from her. Her body shivered and her juices spilled straight into my mouth and I gladly devoured every single drop. But I wasn't done. Not right now, especially not now. I was just beginning with her.

Without giving her any time to recover, I quickly took off the tie on her hands and got up face her, crashing my lips on hers all over again.

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