In the heart of a vibrant, neon-lit city, I, Lisa, found myself in a penthouse suite with Taehyung. The air was thick with anticipation as we stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the city that never slept. "You know," he murmured, his breath hot against my ear, "I've always wanted to fuck you here."
I turned to face him, my heart pounding in my chest. "Well," I said, my voice husky with desire, "what are we waiting for?"
He closed the distance between us, his lips crashing into mine in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed my body, lifting my dress over my head and tossing it aside. I stood before him in nothing but my lace underwear, my breasts heaving with each rapid breath I took. "Fuck, you're beautiful," he whispered, his eyes raking over my body.
He led me to the plush bed, pushing me down onto it. He knelt between my legs, his fingers hooking into the waistband of my panties and pulling them off. I spread my legs for him, inviting him in. He leaned down, his tongue flicking out to tease my clit. "Oh god," I moaned, my hands fisting the sheets.
He continued his relentless assault on my pussy, his tongue darting in and out of me, his fingers teasing my entrance. I was so wet, so ready for him. "I need you inside me," I begged, my voice barely recognizable as my own.
He obliged, his dick pressing against my entrance before sliding in. "Fuck," we both groaned in unison as he filled me up. He began to thrust, his pace steady and relentless. I met him with each thrust, my hips rising to meet his. "Harder," I demanded, my voice a breathy whisper.
He complied, his thrusts becoming more frantic, more desperate. I could feel myself on the edge, my orgasm building with each thrust. "I'm gonna come," I warned, my voice barely audible over the sound of our heavy breathing.
He continued to fuck me, his thrusts becoming even more erratic as he chased his own release. "I'm gonna come too," he groaned, his dick twitching inside me. We came together, our bodies shaking with the intensity of our orgasms.
He pulled out, his dick glistening with my arousal. He collapsed next to me, both of us panting heavily. "Fuck, that was amazing," he said, his voice still husky with desire.
I smiled, my body still humming with pleasure. "You're not done with me yet," I said, my voice full of promise. "I want to ride you."
He looked at me, his eyes dark with desire. "I'm all yours, baby."
I straddled him, lowering myself onto his dick. I rode him, my hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm. "You feel so good inside me," I moaned, my hands resting on his chest.
He reached up, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pulled me down for a kiss. "You feel even better around me," he whispered against my lips.
I continued to ride him, my orgasm building once again. I could feel him getting close too, his dick twitching inside me. "I'm gonna come again," I warned, my voice barely audible over the sound of our heavy breathing.
He groaned in response, his hips bucking up to meet mine. We came together once again, our bodies shaking with the intensity of our orgasms.
I collapsed on top of him, both of us panting heavily. "Wow," he said, his voice full of awe. "That was... amazing."
I smiled, my body still humming with pleasure. "I told you," I said, my voice full of satisfaction. "I'm not done with you yet."
And with that, I rolled off of him, ready for another round. Because in this vibrant, neon-lit city, there was no limit to the pleasure we could find in each other's arms.
