Hot Night Out

Melane slipped out for the night, chasing a little trouble and maybe a lot more. She came for music and movement, but the heat pulled her closer. One song melted into another until the only thing she wanted was his hands on her. The handsome stranger led her away and she followed, eager. On her knees, blonde hair falling forward, she took him deep. Wet lips wrapped tight, tongue working every inch while the night pulsed around them. He pulled her up, bent her over, and filled her completely. She rode him hard, hair swinging, mouth open. Later she dropped again, taking his release across her face, white streaks marking flushed skin as she smiled through the mess.