An Evening of Unbridled Passion

Emma had been eyeing Jake all night. His strong jawline, the way his shirt stretched across his broad shoulders, and the confident smirk that played on his lips. She couldn’t wait any longer. She wanted to fuck him, and she wanted it bad.

As the party wound down, she found him in the kitchen, pouring himself a drink. She sauntered up to him, her hips swaying gently. “Having fun?” she asked, her voice low and sultry.

Jake turned to her, his eyes dark with desire. “I am now,” he replied, his gaze raking over her body.

Emma leaned in, her breath hot on his ear. “I want to suck your cock,” she whispered, feeling his body tense with excitement.

Jake downed his drink in one swift gulp and set the glass aside. Without a word, he took her hand and led her upstairs to the guest bedroom. The moment the door clicked shut, his mouth was on hers, his tongue exploring her lips. Emma moaned, her pussy already wet with anticipation.

Jake’s hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts, squeezing her ass. Emma’s fingers fumbled with his belt, desperate to free his cock. When she finally did, his dick sprang out, hard and ready.

She dropped to her knees, taking him into her mouth. He groaned as she began to suck, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head. She loved the taste of him, the feel of his cock in her mouth. She looked up at him, her eyes locked on his as she took him deeper, her lips stretching wide.

Jake’s hands gripped her hair, guiding her movements. He fucked her mouth, his hips thrusting gently. Emma moaned around his cock, her own desire building with each thrust.

Suddenly, Jake pulled her to her feet. He spun her around and bent her over the bed, her ass in the air. She heard the rustle of a wrapper, and then he was inside her, his cock filling her completely.

“Fuck, you feel good,” Jake groaned, his hands gripping her hips.

Emma pushed back against