Last April, I visited my best friend at her campus for the weekend, and we ended up going to a party together. I was wearing a black one shoulder crop top and a pair of low waist jeans that fit perfectly. The vibe was relaxed, and we were just enjoying our time with the group, laughing and talking. I noticed this guy across the room, catching his eyes a few times throughout the night. There was a spark there, something playful.

Later in the night, while I was in the kitchen grabbing another drink, he approached me. We started with small talk, but it didn’t take long before the flirting escalated. He stepped in closer, his hand grazing mine, then confidently sliding up my arm. The look in his eyes made it clear he was ready for more. Without hesitating, he leaned in, capturing my lips with a firm kiss. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me hard against him. I could feel the heat between us as the kiss deepened. I set my glass down on the counter, letting the moment take over. Without a word, I grabbed his hand and led him upstairs, slipping into one of the empty bedrooms.

Once we were inside the bedroom, I barely had time to close the door before he pushed me gently against it. His lips already on mine again, more passionately. His hands were on my waist, slipping under my crop top, feeling the bare skin underneath. I gasped against his mouth as his fingers trailed higher, cupping my breast with a firm grip. My back arched into his touch, and I tugged him closer, my hands sliding under his shirt to feel the warmth of his skin. His kisses moved from my lips to my neck, and I tilted my head back, letting out a soft moan as his mouth worked its way lower. I could feel his excitement building as his hands roamed over my body, and I couldn’t resist pulling him even closer, pressing my hips against his. I moved my hand lower, started rubbing him over his pants. His breath hitched, and he pressed harder against me, already rock hard. I leaned in and whispered in his ear “I want you” before pushing him onto the bed. He sat on the edge, quickly pulling his shirt off as I dropped to my knees. I tugged his pants down, holding eye contact, I leaned in slowly, smirking before taking him into my mouth. His gasp filled the room, his body tensing, and I could feel him throbbing, it didn’t take long before he came in my mouth.