Fucking Hot: A Night of Passion

It was a scorching night, and the air was thick with anticipation. I had been eyeing my neighbor, Lucas, for weeks. His muscular frame and the way his jeans hugged his ass left little to the imagination. Tonight, I was determined to fuck him senseless.

I invited him over for dinner, knowing full well that my intentions were far from innocent. The meal was delicious, but my appetite was for something far more carnal. As we finished eating, I could see the bulge in his pants growing larger. He knew what I wanted, and he wanted it too.

“Lucas,” I purred, my voice dripping with lust, “I have a sweet dessert for you.” His eyes widened as I stood up and started to slowly unbutton my blouse, revealing my lacy bra underneath. His cock, now fully erect, strained against his jeans.

I walked over to him, my heels clicking on the floor, and straddled him on the couch. I could feel his hard dick pressing against my pussy, and I ground against it, moaning softly. He grabbed my ass with both hands, his fingers digging into my flesh. I leaned down and kissed him, our tongues dancing together in a passionate fucking of mouths.

He started sucking on my neck, his teeth grazing my skin, making me shiver with desire. I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans, freeing his cock. It was thick and hard, ready for me. I grabbed his dick and started stroking it, feeling the velvet skin over the rigid shaft.

He groaned and pushed me gently onto the couch, his hands roaming over my body. He slipped his fingers into my pussy, feeling how wet I was for him. I moaned and spread my legs wider, inviting him in. He slid two fingers in and started fucking me with them, his thumb circling my clit.

“I want your cock inside me,” I gasped, my body trembling with need. He smirked and positioned himself between my legs, his dick poised at my entrance. With one swift thrust, he was inside me, filling me completely. I cried out, my nails digging into his back