In the dimly lit room, he waited for her. His heart pounded in his chest as she entered, her eyes smoldering with desire. They stood before each other, their gazes locked as if daring the other to make the first move. Finally, she spoke, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I want you," she breathed, her fingers tracing the outline of his bulging crotch. "But not like you're used to."
He swallowed hard, his cock throbbing in response to her touch. He knew what she wanted, and it wasn't for the faint of heart.
"Take off your clothes," he commanded, a devilish grin playing at the corners of his mouth. "Let me see you."
She hesitated for a moment, her eyes wide with uncertainty. Then, with a deep breath, she began to strip, revealing her body to him inch by inch. Her skin was smooth and flawless, glistening with a hint of sweat as she continued to undress. When she stood before him naked, he couldn't help but moan at the sight.
"Beautiful," he murmured, his eyes raking over her body. "Now, let's get down to business."
She nodded, and they both lay down on the soft, plush carpet. He guided her hand towards his groin, and she hesitated for a moment before wrapping her fingers around his shaft. It was thick and hard, pulsing with each beat of his heart. She stroked him slowly, teasingly, making him want her even more.
"I'm going to fuck you," he said softly, his voice tinged with anticipation. "But not in the way you think."
She looked at him, her eyes filled with questions and fear. But she nodded anyway, trusting him implicitly. He positioned himself between her thighs, his cock hovering just above her pussy. She whimpered softly as he pushed the tip of his member against her wet opening, teasing her with small, deliberate movements.
"Please," she begged, "I need you inside me."
He chuckled darkly, tracing a finger along the length of her slit before dipping it deep into her core. Her muscles clenched around his finger, and he could feel her desire building.
"Not yet," he whispered, withdrawing his finger and moving further down her body. "I want to taste you first."
She moaned as his tongue traced a path from the bottom of her pussy, up her clit, and finally to her lips. He sucked gently on her clit, feeling it swell beneath his mouth. Her hands clutched at his hair, pulling him closer as he continued to lick and suck, driving her wild with pleasure.
"Please," she begged again, "I can't take much more."
He pulled away, wiping the moisture from his lips before turning his attention back to her pussy. He used two fingers this time, pushing them deep into her while he lapped at her clit with long, slow strokes. She moaned and writhed beneath him, her legs trembling as she neared her climax.
"I'm going to fuck you now," he said, his voice low and thick with desire. "But I want you to feel every inch of me."
He positioned himself at her entrance once more, sliding in slowly until he was fully inside her. She gasped, her eyes wide as she adjusted to the size of him filling her. He began to thrust, his hips moving in a rhythm that matched their breathing.
"Harder," she begged, her voice rough with need. "Faster."
He obliged, slamming into her with increasing force. Her cries filled the room as they both reached their peak, lost in the heat of their desire. He couldn't help but smile as he felt her pussy clench around his cock one last time before she collapsed beneath him, spent and satisfied.
As they lay there, panting and sweaty, he knew that this wasn't just a sexual encounter - it was an experience they would never forget. And as the sun began to rise outside, casting a warm glow over their entwined bodies, they both realized that they had crossed a line together. One that would bond them forever in the realm of tantalizing taboo tales.