First date

The night Titus took me home our hands found skin before the door clicked shut. I’m a slim blonde with a heavy chest, and he kept both palms full the whole way down the hall. We kissed like people who had already decided. When he bent me over the arm of the couch and spit on my ass I pushed back, taking the thick head of his cock straight into my tight hole. Each slow thrust opened me wider until the stretch turned into a steady, filthy rhythm. He fucked me deep, hands gripping my waist, balls slapping against me with every stroke. I came hard on his cock, then dropped to my knees and opened my mouth so he could finish across my tongue and lips. The next morning we called it official.