My boyfriend is a fantastic lover. I knew he would be the first time I saw him at a club. He loves to dance, that’s how we met, at a club we were both at. He was the best dancer there by far, all the ladies were wanting a turn with him around the floor. Including me. When he first danced with me, he said there were no more for him afterwards and we went home together that very night. I normally do not have one night stands with men, but there was something different about him and I knew it wasn’t just going to be for one night, and I was right.
He was sensual and sexy and aggressive in a very good way. When we got in the door he ripped my dress off, he said after he’d buy me a new one, but he just had to get it off me as soon as possible, that he was on fire for me and had t have me. It was so incredibly hot the way he said it and I knew he meant it. He pressed me up against the door and kissed me hard and carried me to his bed. He licked every inch of me, going down on my pussy like I’d never been gone down on before. I swear I thought I’d rip his sheets I grabbed at them so as I writhed on the bed with his face between my thighs.
He sucked on my clit until I couldn’t even talk anymore and then he slid his cock inside and I thought I’d died and gone to heaven the way he fucked me so thoroughly and perfectly. He was sexy and confident and I loved it. He made me scream several times that night with multiple orgasms. I returned the favor and sucked his cock until there wasn’t a drop of cum left within him. We’ve been inseparable ever since.
