In the dimly lit room, the air was thick with anticipation. The scent of her perfume mingled with the musky aroma of sweat and desire, a potent cocktail that left me wanting more. Her eyes smoldered with fire and lust as she reached for the hem of my t-shirt, pulling it up and over my head in one swift motion, revealing the muscles I had honed from years of working out.
Her fingers danced across my chest, tracing each contour and dip like a master artist creating a work of art with her touch alone. She took a deep breath, her nose buried against my skin as she breathed me in, her lips curving into a satisfied smile at the heady scent that filled her nostrils.
"Mmm," she purred, trailing kisses down my chest and lower, to the very place where I ached for her touch. "I can't wait to taste you."
Her words sent shivers of pleasure coursing through me, and I couldn't help but groan in response. She smiled slyly, knowing exactly how much she was affecting me, before continuing on her journey southward. Her tongue darted out to trace the path she planned to take, her eyes never leaving mine as she licked and kissed her way down my stomach until she reached the very source of my desire - my hard, throbbing cock.
Her eyes never left mine as she took me into her mouth, her lips wrapping snugly around the head, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me like an electric current. I clenched my fists to keep from thrusting my hips forward and impaling her throat, but managed to maintain control with only a slight struggle.
"Oh fuck, baby," I groaned, my voice rough with need. "Suck it harder."
She complied eagerly, taking me deeper into her mouth until she hit the back of her throat, causing me to buck upward in response. She gagged slightly but continued on, her tongue swirling around the base as she worked her way up and down my shaft, driving me closer and closer to the edge with each movement.
"That's it," I encouraged, my voice thick with desire. "Show me how much you want this cock."
Her eyes sparkled with a mixture of lust and defiance as she looked up at me, her mouth still wrapped around my dick. She knew exactly what she was doing to me, teasing and tantalizing until I couldn't take it anymore.
"I can feel you throbbing inside my throat," she whispered, the words sending another wave of pleasure through me. "So hard... so deep..."
At that moment, I could no longer hold back. With a guttural cry, I thrust forward, my cock hitting the back of her throat and triggering an involuntary gag reflex. She swallowed around me, milking every last drop of pleasure from my climax as she continued to suck and lick until the last shiver had passed through me.
"Fuck, baby," I gasped, my vision blurring as I fought to regain control over my body. "That was... wow."
She pulled away slowly, her eyes never leaving mine as she crawled up my body and into my waiting arms. We lay there for a moment, both of us breathing heavily from the intensity of our passion. Then, with a sly smile, she whispered in my ear:
"Now it's your turn."