MOORISH MONDAY: A Second Date (Female x Male ) (18+ NSFW)

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I watched as he shook the cocktail shaker with great form, his arm muscles flexing against the sleeves of his plain white T shirt. He poured out our drinks and we moved to the couch. He pushed back his shaggy brown hair and held his glass out to clink against mine cheers, cass We drank and chatted for the next hour. It was easy to talk to him, easier than any other second date I've ever had. He leaned in close to me, wrapping his arm over my shoulders. Butterflies flitted in my stomach,

a feeling I didn't often experience. I felt warm as his fingers gently grabbed my chin, tilting my face towards his. Can I kiss you, Cassie. I nodded, and then his lips connected to mine. I closed my eyes and melted against the kiss. He tasted like tequila, and his lips were soft. Let's go to the bed. I followed him to the spacious bedroom, which was decorated in interesting art and bookshelves overflowing with books. Alex pulled me in close, cupping my face in his hands as he kissed me again.

We moved onto the bed, slowly falling onto the blankets. We faced each other side by side and made out like teenagers, loud and eager. Alex took my shirt off over my head, letting out a low whistle as he saw my black lacy bra. God, your boobs are amazing, I laughed. I'm glad you like them. He inhaled, sharply as he undid my bra. I laid down on my back as Alex began to kiss each nipple, soft and subtle at first. When he finally latched onto each breast

fully and firmly, my pussy throbbed in response. I pushed my fingers through his hair as he lavished my breasts and attention, getting my nipples wet and warm. What makes you come, he said, pulling away and taking his own shirt off over his head. His body was lanky and lean, hm, I replied, blushing, I felt so shy. Suddenly, Alex narrowed his eyes like he was deep in thought for a moment before getting off the bed and heading to his closet. I watched as he rummaged through a box and returned

with a small toy. He tossed it onto the bed before or undressing me. My legs shook as he pulled off my leather leggings and then my panties. He stood next to the bed and took off his pants, and I caught a glimpse of his hard cock beneath his boxer briefs. Come here, he said. He leaned back against his head board and spread his legs. He patted the empty space between his thighs, and I moved into position. He brushed back my blonde hair and started to kiss

my neck. Shivers traveled up my spine, making my pussy ache. Keep your legs spread for me, he said into my ear. Relax. I did as he said, forcing my thighs apart and letting my body sink into his. He turned on the toy and pressed it against my clit. A soft fluttering sensation appeared, making me moan. Already, Alex turned up the level, and my body reacted to the new intensity. I shook and writhed between my legs, letting myself give in to the pleasure that was forming at my pussy. How does

it feel? He said into my ear. Goh, good, I muttered. My thighs were shaking. Alex held me tightly against him as he pressed the toy to my clit. My hips rolled forward and back, shifting where I sat. I couldn't move even if I wanted to. I was at the mercy of the toy and the incredible sucking sensation c from it. Good, he whispered into my ear, that's so good. I want to make you come, Cassie. I groaned and let my head lull to the side. His low voice

was turning me on even more. He kept whispering encouraging words, telling me to come, telling me to let go. I clutched his arms as my body shook uncontrollably. When I came, Alex held me against him. My eyes fluttered back in my head in warm waves of pleasure spread out from my pussy. I was throbbing and aching and trembling, and the feelings of arousal just kept coming as Alex kept the toy on my sensitive clit. Finally, when I couldn't stand it another second, and I moved his hand away

and let myself relax against him. I was still twitching. The aftershocks of my climax still sparking in my body. Holy shit, I said, brushing my hair from my face.

You look so good on top of me. I moved faster and faster, grinding against his cock, before finally starting to bounce up and down. My breasts bounced too with each thrust, but I only lasted a few minutes before I was exhausted. Having just come made me feel super weak that Alex didn't seem to mind. He pulled me down against him and started to fuck me from behind. His cock plunged into my pussy and deep, steady strokes, and I whispered against the side of his neck. I

was completely lost in pleasure. His cock beare and big, filled me up, and I could tell he was close to coming. His noises were starting to get louder, his breathing quickening. Finally, after only a couple more pumps of his cock, Alex sank into me one last time. I could feel him twitching deep in my pussy, filling me up with his release. He stayed buried inside me, only pulling out when he was completely finished. As he collapsed next to me on the bed, I could feel his

cum dribbling out from my pussy. I was deliciously sore and sated, yet somehow I wanted more. There was something almost addictive about Alex which I couldn't see say about many of my previous dates. You're incredible, said Alex, pulling me in so I could lay on him. Sorry, I'm sweaty. I didn't mind. I loved hearing his heart through his chest, and I loved the faint hint of his cologne at

the hollow of his throat. We stayed like that for I don't know how long, only moving when Alex's stomach grumbled. He pulled out his phone so we could grab dinner through Uber Eats. We got dressed in our underwear and headed back to the living room to wait for the food. Alex made us two more Margherita's. Do you have to be home at a particular time, he asked. I shook my head good, he said, his hands on my knee, because I'm not done with you. I hope that's okay.

My stomach swooped with excitement and thrill. It was very, very much okay.