Part 01

As I sat at the bar, nursing my whiskey on the rocks, I couldn't shake off the feeling of discontent. The dating app matches were getting increasingly dull, and the thought of another bland conversation made me want to call it a night. Just as I was about to give up, she walked in.

Roxy. Her name flashed in my mind as her fiery red hair cascaded down her shoulders, catching the dim light of the bar. Her emerald green eyes scanned the room, stopping when they met mine. A sly smile played on her lips as she approached, her hips swaying confidently.

"You must be Chris," she said, extending a hand. Her voice was smooth, like honey, and just as sweet.

I stood, taking her hand in mine. "And you must be Roxy. It's a pleasure."

We settled into a cozy corner, drinks in hand, and the conversation flowed easily. She talked about her love for adventure, her eyes gleaming with excitement, while I found myself opening up about my own escapades. The chemistry between us was electric, palpable even to the strangers around us.

As the evening wore on, our flirting grew more brazen. Whispered promises of what we'd do to each other if we got out of there filled the air, heating up the chilly winter night.

"I can't wait to get you home and have my way with you," I breathed into her ear, watching goosebumps rise on her skin.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Roxy replied, her voice thick with desire, her eyes daring me to make the move.

Without another word, I took her hand and led her out into the cold night. The brisk air did nothing to cool the fire burning between us. We practically ran to my place, fumbling with keys and laughing breathlessly as we stumbled inside.

The door had barely closed behind us when our mouths crashed together, hungry and desperate. Our hands roamed over each other, tearing at clothes, eager to feel skin on skin. In a matter of moments, we were both naked, standing in the entryway, our bodies pressed together from chest to thigh.

"Fuck, you're even hotter than I imagined," I growled, my hands cupping her ass, pulling her closer against me.

"And you're all mine," Roxy replied, her fingers digging into my shoulders as she rose on her tiptoes to kiss me again.

We moved through the house, our lips never parting, until we reached the bedroom. The bed loomed large and inviting, but we didn't make it that far. Against the wall, I lifted her, her legs wrapping around my waist as I entered her in one swift motion.

Her head fell back, her hair fanning out against the wall, and she moaned deeply, her nails scoring lines down my back. I thrust into her, hard and deep, our bodies slamming together with each movement.

"Yes, just like that," Roxy panted, her voice ragged with need.

I kissed her neck, her shoulder, tasting her skin as I drove into her. The sound of our flesh meeting filled the room, punctuated by our heavy breathing and the occasional curse.

"Harder, Chris," she demanded, her words a command I was only too happy to obey.

I gripped her hips, changing the angle of my thrusts, hitting spots that made her cry out. Her body arched against me, her breasts pressing against my chest, and I felt her orgasm building, her inner muscles clenching around me.

"Cum with me, Chris," Roxy begged, her voice breaking, her eyes locked onto mine.

I could feel my own release approaching, the tension coiling tighter and tighter within me. With a final growl, I slammed into her one last time, burying myself deep as we came together, our bodies shuddering with the force of our climax.

We slid down the wall, collapsing onto the floor, spent but satisfied. Roxy nestled into my side, her breathing slowly returning to normal as she traced lazy circles on my chest.

"That was... incredible," she murmured, her voice soft in the quiet room.

"Mmm, it was," I agreed, kissing the top of her head.

We lay there for a while, content just to be close, until the chill of the floor seeped into my bones. I shifted, reaching for a blanket to cover us, and Roxy giggled, her mood playful once more.

"What else did you have in mind?" she asked, her eyes twinkling mischievously.

I leaned in, capturing her lips with mine. "Oh, I've got plenty of ideas," I whispered against her mouth, my hands already beginning to roam.

Roxy's fingers found the soft fabric of the panty in her hand, a sly grin spreading across her face as she watched my eyes widen with curiosity. "Trust me," she whispered, her voice a seductive murmur that sent shivers down my spine. Without waiting for a response, she gently tied the panty as a blindfold around my eyes, ensuring it was secure yet comfortable.

"Now, let me take care of you," Roxy said, her hands resting lightly on my shoulders. She guided me through the house, her touch confident and reassuring, as I followed her lead, my other senses heightened by the absence of sight. The air changed subtly, becoming warmer and more humid, and I could hear the faint sound of water lapping against the sides of a tub.

"You ready for this?" Roxy asked, her voice teasing.

"Lead the way," I replied, my voice thick with anticipation.

She led me to the edge of the hot tub, helping me step in. The water was pleasantly hot, enveloping my body in warmth as we sank into the depths. Roxy moved closer, her body pressing against me under the water, her hands roaming over my chest.

I felt her lips brush against my ear, her breath hot against my skin as she whispered, "Let's make a splash."

Her hands slid down my body, her fingers finding my erection underwater. I groaned, the sound muffled by the water, as she began to stroke me, her movements slow and deliberate. I reached for her, my hands exploring her curves, finding her nipples hard and inviting under the water.

"You feel so good," I murmured, my voice rough with desire.

"Mmm, you too," Roxy responded, her mouth finding my neck, her teeth nipping gently.

The steam from the hot tub filled the air, mingling with our breaths, creating a sensual fog around us. My hands moved lower, finding her wetness, my fingers slipping inside her easily. Roxy arched against me, her head falling back as she moaned softly, the sound echoing slightly off the water.

"I want you," I growled, my fingers moving faster, teasing her clit with my thumb.

"Yes, please," Roxy gasped, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly.

With a sudden movement, I turned her, pressing her against the side of the tub. I positioned myself at her entrance, looking down at her, my eyes fierce behind the blindfold. Roxy nodded, her eyes closed, her lips parted in silent invitation.

I thrust into her, the water splashing loudly around us as we moved together. Roxy wrapped her legs around my waist, her arms around my neck, her body meeting each of my thrusts with equal force. The world narrowed down to just the two of us, the water, and the rhythm of our bodies.

"Harder," Roxy begged, her voice breaking through the haze of desire.

I obliged, my strokes becoming more forceful, driving us both closer to the edge. The sound of our bodies slapping against each other echoed in the enclosed space, mixing with our heavy breathing and low groans.

"I'm close," I warned, my voice strained with effort.

"Me too," Roxy panted, her body tightening around me.

With one final, powerful thrust, I buried myself deep inside her, both of us crying out as we came together, our bodies shuddering with the force of our release. We clung to each other, gasping for breath, the water around us still agitated from our passionate encounter.

As our heart rates slowed, Roxy untied the panty blindfold, revealing my smoldering eyes. "That was... wow," I managed, my voice hoarse.

"Mmm, indeed," Roxy agreed, her smile wicked as she kissed me again.

We stayed in the water for a while, basking in the afterglow, until the chill finally began to seep in. Roxy helped me out of the tub, wrapping us both in thick towels. We dried each other off, our hands lingering on sensitive spots, reigniting the spark between us.

"What next?" I asked, my eyes gleaming with mischief.

"Oh, I have a few ideas," Roxy replied, her voice low and sultry.

She led me back to the bedroom, our bodies still damp from the hot tub, the steamy encounter fresh in our minds. The bed was inviting, but Roxy had other plans. She pushed me onto the bed, then straddled me before locking her lips with me.

In later hour in the evening both of us fell asleep in exhaustion with her on top of mine as she was having the most peaceful sleep she had in a long time. My eyes closed as I drifted into a deep sleep wondering what the future might hold for us.

To be Continued.