I remember the time he told me to go out to a bar. He took me there and after we ate, we went to his apartment.
The place was small but homie. It had modern furniture in the whole house. We sat on the sofa and he brought some coffee.
After talking a couple of hours, I offered myself to wash the cups. After that, he followed me to the kitchen and took me by my hips, turning me around. My lips were a few centemetres near his and, before I could say something, he started kissing me with desire. I put my arms around his neck and he put me onto the table. His hands touching me were a dream and the way he bit my mouth was like being on paradise.
He took me to his bedroom and laid me down to the bed. Afterwards, he pulled my jeans off and my t-shirt too. I was with my underwear laying in that sexy man's bed waiting for the magic moment.
He took his shirt off and started kissing me again. "He is so sexy", I thought when I saw his abs. I went up onto him and took his jeans off.
When we got naked, he didn't stop kissing my skin and touching me. I was turned on and I wanted him inside of me. "You know babe, I'm gonna make you mine", he told me. The answer was a pleassure sigh.
The came into my legs and that moment was a bit of the sky. We wanted each other and we were making our dream true. I didn't want him to stop and he wouldn't too.
After the last moan, he laid on the bed by my side and kissed my forehead. I closed my eyes and fell asleep, keeping that wild but lovely night in that place, in my mind. Forever.