Roxy at The Club: Part 3

His mouth devoured hers, his tongue pushing into her mouth, claiming her. She could taste the whiskey on him, feel the roughness of his beard against her skin.

His hand slipped under her skirt, finding bare flesh. He groaned into her mouth as he felt how wet she already was.

His fingers traced the edge of her lace panties, a slow tease that made her tremble.

She gasped into his mouth as his thumb brushed against her through the thin material, feeling her pussy. His other hand gripped her ass, pulling her closer so she could feel just how hard he was.

Unable to resist any longer, he hooked his fingers in her panties and pulled them aside, exposing her completely. His thick fingers found her clit and began rubbing in tight circles, making her legs shake.

He pulled back slightly, his eyes half-lidded, breathing hard. “Roxy,” he whispered, his voice rough. “You have no idea how badly I want to fuck you.”

“Oh, I think I have some idea,” she panted, her face flushed, her own breath coming in ragged gasps. “Same as you’re doing to me.”

He didn't need any more encouragement.

He scooped her into his arms, a surprising strength in his lean frame, and carried her towards a large, dimly lit bedroom.

The bed was massive, covered in silk sheets that reflected in the ambient light.

He set her down gently, and then his lips were on hers again, more urgent this time. His hands found the hem of her shirt, pulling it up, and she helped him, eager to feel his skin against hers.

The shirt came off, then his jacket, then his tie. Her hands struggled with the buttons of his shirt, and he chuckled, helping her, his fingers brushing against her skin, sending shivers through her body.

When his shirt came off, Roxy inhaled sharply. His chest was broad, muscled, with a light covering of dark hair that went down to his belly button.

He was attractive and powerful. Her hand moved over his toned midsection, feeling how firm his skin felt.

He groaned, pressing her back onto the bed, his weight supported by his arms. His eyes, dark and intense, devoured her. “You’re stunning, Roxy.”

Her skirt and shoes came off easily as Constantine removed them.

Then her bra, his fingers brushing against her nipples, making them harden instantly.

His mouth found her left breast, sucking hard on her sensitive nipple. She moaned loudly, grabbing onto his hair as he bit down gently, marking her. He pushed her breasts together, burying his face in between them, groaning. "Fucking perfect..."

“Constantine,” she breathed, her hands gripping his shoulders.

His hand reached up, squeezing her right breast roughly, his fingers pinching and pulling at her hard peaks.

He lifted his head, saliva dripping from his mouth onto her chest. "I'm gonna fuck these too..."

He quickly unbuttoned his pants, pulling out his thick, hard cock. It was already leaking pre-cum, the sight of her bare breasts and wet pussy making him wild with lust.

He spread her legs wider as he positioned himself between them.

"Look at me." he demanded, his voice low and rough.

He rubbed the head of his cock against her clit slowly causing Roxy’s hips buckle upwards seeking more friction.

Her back arched off the bed, a soft moan escaping her lips.

With a sudden powerful thrust, he slammed inside her wet pussy without warning. Roxy gasped loudly as his thick cock stretched her open suddenly.

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