As they walk out of the bar in the first chapter.....

She took out her car and asked me to sit. The road felt like a flowing ocean but waves were rising in my heart. The ride to her place might take 10-15 minutes but for me it was just a few moments. felt like a blur ocean , Neither spoke much, but our silence was intense. It seemed like a unreal to me as she unlocked the door. My eyes followed every small movement she made.

Her (softly, almost daring): “So… still sure you wanted to follow?”

Inside, the quiet was heavier than the noise at the bar.

I stepped closer, close enough that so I can feel her. “Following you was the easiest decision I’ve ever made.”

The door clicked shut behind us. She leaned against it, her eyes shining.

Her (smirking): “You really didn’t hesitate to follow me home. Brave or reckless?”

I stepped closer, “Maybe both. But tell me, “do you regret letting me in?”

Her lips parted as a slow smile appeared.

“Not yet. Though I might regret how much I want to kiss you right now.”

I smiled and leaned closer until her breath warmed her ear- Then don’t regret it. "Just do it.”

She grabbed my collar and pulled me into a kiss that was intense and urgent. With every breath I take, long for your lips against mine - just raw hunger. The kiss wasn’t soft; it was wild, devouring.

Her fingers curled into my shirt, holding me as if i might vanish, while my hand moved up to tilt her face closer. My lips moving harder, faster, claiming every breath she tried to take. Her slow broken voice touched my lips.

Her: “You taste dangerous.”

Me : “And you taste like trouble I can't resist.”

Her hand moved down to my chest.

“Be careful… I don’t bring strangers here often.”

I took her hand and pressed it to my chest. “Then maybe I shouldn’t stay a stranger.”

Kissing leads to stuff that flows naturally after a kiss—romantic , sensual, & intense.

My thumb brushing slowly across her cheekbone as though memorizing her. The way i looked at her—intense, devoured—made her breast tighten.

Without thinking, she leaned in again, & this time we were more hungry for each other. Our mouths met harder, hungrier. My hand slide down to the curve of her waist, drawing her against me. finally we broke apart, both gasping.

Me : “You have no idea what you do to me,”

I kissed the corner of her mouth, then her jaw, then lower, grazing her neck with a warmth that sent shivers racing across her skin.

By the time i laid her back against the bed, her lips were swollen, her skin flushed, and her eyes heavy with need. My thumb brushing along her lower lip as I'm still asking permission even now.

I pulled back just enough to look at her,

“Tell me to stop, & I will.”

Her answer was a soft shake of her head "NO" Fingers tightening in my shirt.

“Don’t stop.” she whispered.

I exhaled, relief and desire mixing in my breath, and then my mouth was at her throat, tracing a line of kisses down to her breast.

I slowly removed the fabric from her shoulder, exposing her skin inch by inch & revealing what she was wearing underneath it. My move wasn’t rushed; it was reverent, as though i wanted to see every reaction from her face.

She put her hand on my back and pulled me towards her. Now I was so close to her that I could feel the warmth of her body. I could see that hunger in her eyes and she could also clearly see the lust in my eyes. Now we both are on the same page.

My fingers were moving on her skin like a paint brush.

She was trembling with every touch of mine and my fingers were sliding down like a sand. Her waist was moving in such a way as if she wanted my fingers to touch her pussy. Her nipples were now looking erect like cherries.

As desperate as she was, I was also to touch her clit. the way she was looking at me- i slide my tongue across my bottom lips- "My fingers will not leave any part of you untouched"

My hand slide upto touch her fucking Creamy pussy.

My fingers softly touch her folds..

Ummmmmm... Her voice was more demanding. Her slit was moving over my fingers. i plunge my finger into to the depth of her pussy.

"I just want to hear your moans.”

I add a second finger, Her movements had now turned into shivering. Moving with my fingers in a rhythm. Then I started moving my tongue along with my fingers on her clit. It was as if the whole room was filled with her moans, they started echoing in my ears. I could feel her cream on my tongue. Now my lips were taste like her. she had an intense leg shaking orgasm. she was literally shaking, breathing hard, and sweating.

A long moan released, but the look in the her eyes was how much she wants me inside her. Now she was so fucking needy for my cock.