I walk out of the bathroom to find you lying shirtless on my bed. Dark jeans riding low on your hip bones, sinewy body, strong shoulders, almost hairless, save for the happy trail running past your waistline. You lift your arms up to pop your head on tip of your hands; it gives you a better vantage point. Your eyes cat h mine and lock on intensely, making sure that I see you taking me in. I look away finding eye contact very hard now.

I slowly make my way on too of you, my knees straddling either side of your hip bones, my dress falling softly over your stomach. I look at your lips as I lean in to kiss you slowly. The kiss starts becoming hungry and I can smell the scent of your arousal. We were both getting ready to leave, but that thought has left the room, far quicker than we could have. You tease me, asking me how I could possibly think that I would not get fucked in this little black dress. My insides quiver and a tingle of excitement runs through me.

I ask you to help me stretch out my shoulders. I grab your hands and lead them to pull my arms behind me. It puts me in a submissive and highly suggestive pose. You smirk at me realizing what I'm asking from you. Your head tilts down and your nose trails a path from the cusp of my breast, across my collarbone, onto my neck. You tell me to pull my arms around your neck, an instruction I immediately follow. You're swiftly on top of me with one arm holding both of mine locked on the bed above my head, and the other grasping below my dress.

Your body firmly grinding on me. My body is yours. You know this. You peel yourself off me tontake off your pants, your eyes are keeping me lying down on the bed , legs spread, dress in disarray. We both breathing heavily in anticipation of what comes next. My panties are still on, but in a quick second they're pulled to the side and we're both relieved at first contact. I almost whimper as you plunge yourself deeper in me. My thoughts go out the window as you fuck me relentlessly. The next while I'd the sound of skin hitting skin. I briefly think about whether the neighbors can hear, and then I let the pleasure overtake me.

When you pull out of me and give yourself space, I make the mistake of making eye contact, my mouth still half open. Your cock is shoved into my mouth. I enjoy the feeling of my mouth being filled. My lips massage your shaft, licking the underside and head of your cock. I'm finding explicit pleasure in the sounds of your moaning. You shoot your load doen my throat and I swallow it all and lick my lips.

I get up and loom at myself in the mirror. My hair is wild and I have a strap hanging off my shoulder. My dress is broken. I comment on this without regret and tuck the straps into my bra. I'm admiring how I look after a good fuck. You interrupt my thoughts by telling me that I'm a fantastic slut. I smile to myself. I love being your little slut......