“I like my coffee dark & stormy”

I had a feeling that she liked me from the start.    
    
As time went by, we grew apart.    
   
But some devil brought us closer later on.    
   
She teased me. It was intense.    
   
It got me burning up with lust, making me want to indulge into my darkest depravities.    
   
One night, we went out for coffee. It was dark. She was wearing an enticingly clinging dress. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold back anymore.    
   
At some point, I held her hand. I looked into her eyes and kissed her. Her lips were the tastiest ever.    
   
Almost in a shock but at the same time not so much she smiled and said “Let’s go, now!”. We stopped in an alley. There was no escape. I couldn’t save me from myself. But I didn’t want to either…    
   
She unzipped my pants and grabbed my cock without hesitation, like she’d been waiting to do that for a while now. I felt an immediate rush of blood that made it hard as fuck.    
   
Evolution meant nothing there & then as we reverted back to out most primal desires.    
   
“What would you like me to do?” she asked with a kinky note in her voice whilst stroking me gently and slowly.    
   
“I’d… I… ah… whatever you… want… I’m yours…” there was no way I could think straight with her hands on me. I just completely gave in.    
   
She dropped down to her knees and swallowed it whole. It was a perfect fit in her mouth.    
   
It felt like being high on ecstasy forever, stuck in a vortex of pleasure.    
   
She brought me close to my limit but stopped just before I…    
   
“You’re not coming without me… your turn now…”    
   
My reaction was instant. I turned her on her back and she pressed her hands against the wall. I was on absolute overdrive.    
   
I pulled up her dress and touched the soft skin of her thighs, then I slipped her panties to the side… she was so warm…    
   
It was my time to drop down to my knees. I pressed my tongue against her pussy in such a way that she had to bit a finger to keep herself from screaming too loud.    
   
She grabbed my hair as I licked her; a blend of my saliva and her juices pouring down her legs.    
   
I felt she was close. I could hear it… then it all came to a halt..    
“Fuck… we should continue this someplace else.” she said.    
   
“Agreed… I have some coffee at my place… wanna come?” I asked.    
   
Her response was swift… “Yep, I will.”    
   
   
Round 2 TBC