An appreciative partner.

"A sexual partner who fucking enjoys it! Knowing that I made you orgasm! I don't know, a girl who gets horny when she sees me!"

His tirade was cut short as Naomi leapt onto him like an adrenaline-driven lioness. "Yeah?" she asked breathily. "You want me to enjoy fucking you? How much?"

"A lot," he stammered, her face inches from his. "But you didn't! Why would it be any different-"

She interrupted him with a passionate kiss. He tried to protest weakly but she locked her arms around his head. Finally breaking away from him, she looked at him with unbridled lust. "Trust me, it'll be different."

She sudden had a need to see Dave's bare chest, to see all of him. She started to rip off his shirt when he stopped her.

"Wait," he panted. "Bedroom."

She took him by the hand and led him down the hall to his bedroom. She didn't know or care where Sophie was. She would worry about that after she had drunk her fill of Dave.

It was strange, being so horny for a guy. The sight of his thick dark chest hair made Naomi's heart skip a beat even though before today she'd never found chest hair even remotely attractive. She darted forward and kissed him frantically. The smell of his mild BO and the taste of Cheetohs on his lips made her cleft moisten involuntarily. She reached down and found he was already fumbling with his zipper. She brushed his hands aside and deftly opened it.

When her fingers brushed against the tip of his cock through his briefs, Naomi almost spasmed uncontrollably. That thing was so... incredible. She could barely bring herself to ignore it long enough to get her own pants off. Dave was grunting and each short, masculine burst of breath seemed to resonate off of her clit like a mallet on a gong.

Naomi pushed Dave back onto the bed and straddled him, letting out an involuntary cry of ecstasy when her slit touched his member. She lowered herself aggressively onto him and they both sighed with pleasure.

"Yuh-yuh- are you enjoying this???" Dave asked in a high, breathless voice that drove her wild. She began to pump against him slowly and leaned forward, her long hair tickling his face.

"Definitely," Naomi said in sultry tone. "I get horny when I see you, Dave."

"But you're- you're-"

"Not anymore!" she said with a grunt. His cock felt amazing in her, like nothing she'd ever felt. "You changed me!"

Dave looked at her with concern, so she decided to use her assets to distract him. She brought his hands up to her tits and was blindsided by how good it felt. His palms tickled the tips of her nipples while his hands squeezed with just the right pressure in just the right places. She hunched over and almost came on the spot, but managed to hold off and keep going.

"Oh God, Dave, the way you touch me... the way you feel in me..." she trailed off. His eyes were closed and his face was strained in a fascinatingly erotic display. He shuddered quickly and her body responded and they were both coming, coming like they never had before and Dave was squeezing her tits so hard it hurt but in a good way an his semen was pumping into her, filling her, overflowing her and then she was on top of him, panting and soaked with sweat and it was over.