I was in one of those moods where I needed a woman—badly. The kind of desperation that makes you willing to take anyone, but last night, I got lucky.

I met her on an app, just a quick swipe and a few exchanged messages before we set up the meet. She showed up at my place looking just as good as her pictures. Tattoos, a lean frame, and that look in her eyes that told me she was here for the same reason I was. I didn’t waste any time with small talk or niceties. I led her straight to the bedroom because, frankly, neither of us was in the mood for wooing.

As soon as we were inside, I shut the door and took her face in my hands, kissing her like I was starved for it. None of that awkward, detached hook-up kissing. No, this was passionate, raw, like I was already fucking her with my mouth. I could tell she was into it because she grabbed my hair, pulling me closer as she kissed me back, opening her mouth to let my tongue slide against hers. It was pure, unfiltered chemistry.

Before I knew it, I had her pinned against the wall, her wrists in my hands, held above her head. I could feel the heat radiating off her, and I knew she was just as turned on as I was. Her nipples were hard, pressing against her top, and when I pressed my fingers against her cunt through her panties, she was soaking wet.

She moaned, her body squirming under my touch, grinding herself against my hand. She was desperate, whispering in my ear, begging for more. That’s when I lifted her up, her legs wrapping around my waist as I carried her to the bed.

I dropped her onto the mattress, my own need intensifying as I quickly unbuckled my pants. Her eyes were glued to me, her anticipation palpable. As I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock, I saw her mouth drop open, her eyes widening at the sight of it. It was exactly what she wanted, and I could see the hunger in her gaze.

She spread her legs, giving me a perfect view straight up her skirt. I grinned, not wasting any time as I hooked my thumbs under the waistband of her panties and pulled them down. I leaned in, pressing my face against her wet cunt, my head buried under her skirt. She almost screamed, her knuckles jammed between her teeth to muffle the sound.

I could feel her shaking as I suckled on her clit, kissing her everywhere, tasting the slickness that was pooling between her legs. Her knees were trembling, her entire body quaking as I pushed her closer and closer to the edge. She came hard on my tongue, her entire body convulsing as I kept going, pushing her further into that pleasure, wanting to see just how far I could take her.

She collapsed on the bed, panting, still trembling, but I wasn’t done with her. I leaned over, my lips wet from her pussy as I pressed them to her mouth, letting her taste herself on me. Then, without warning, I thrust my cock inside her in one swift motion.

The sound she made was a mix between a moan and a choke, her eyes rolling back as pleasure rocked through her. She clung to me, her nails digging into my skin as she begged for more, her legs wrapping around my waist, pulling me deeper inside her.

I could feel her body tightening around me, and I knew she was close again. The way she was responding, the way she was screaming my name as she came on my cock, it was like music to my ears. I kept thrusting, driving into her, feeling the walls of her pussy tighten around me until I couldn’t hold back any longer. I groaned against her throat, my body shuddering as I came inside her, filling her up.

Even now, I can’t stop thinking about it. The way she felt, the way she screamed my name as she came, the way her body tightened around mine. I’ll have to see if she’s free later. There’s no way I’m letting that go after just one nigh