My Steamy Story: HE IS Horny all night...

My Story Time:

Okay so, bestie, spill the tea because last night was a whole mood and my man was just… different. We were at this boujee rooftop bar, vibing, and I could feel his energy shift. He kept giving me that look, you know the one, where his eyes are just screaming ‘I’m going to ruin this pussy later.’ No cap, he was so horny all night, his hand was permanently glued to my thigh, his fingers digging in like he was already trying to get inside me.

The second our Uber door closed, he literally pulled me onto his lap and his dick was already a solid brick against my ass. He was whispering in my ear, his voice all gravelly, “I’ve been thinking about this cunt all fucking night, I need to taste you.” OMG, I was so wet just from his vibe.

We barely made it through my front door before he had me pinned against the wall, his mouth crashing down on mine while his hand shoved my panties aside. Two fingers slid into my pussy and I gasped, “Fuck, yes, just like that.” He dropped to his knees, pulled my thong off with his teeth—iconic AF—and his tongue was on my clit so fast. The sounds I was making… sheesh. I was literally shaking, grinding against his face, my moans echoing in the hallway. It was the main character energy I needed, period. He owned me.