Dance with Adella

You didn't come here to drink, you came here to dance.

You refuse the drink and lead her onto the floor. Of course she's a better dancer than you, but she doesn't take her eyes off you.

The music is loud and the club is very chaotic. The two of you are surrounded by horny, tipsy girls dressed to look as sexy as they can, but you only look at each other.

Adella gets closer to you, and that works for you. You love her musky perfume and the sight of her cock, hard, but trapped by her dress.

There is so much power in her body and you can see it when she moves her hips. It has been a long day of running, training, and soccer. You must have run ten miles today and Adella is as strong and vigorous as when she got out of bed this morning.

Her dress bares her arms, and her muscles are big and hard while still letter her have a womanly shape.

Next to you, a girl grinds her booty against her boyfriend's crotch. He humps her back and she drunkenly tries to get him off that way right on the dance floor.

Adella sees them and comes closer to you, but you only give her a little touch, spinning and brushing against her.

You take her by surprise and go glow to her when the music slows down a little. You put your arms around her neck, almost like a slow dance.

"You asked if I was a good dancer," you say to her.

Adella is so overcome with lust that she doesn't even say anything back. She gazes down at you with naked need.

You have to push up on your toes to reach her face, and you kiss her lightly.

You have teased her enough. She is going to explode.

You never thought you would be like this and saying these words, but your face is red, your panties are wet, and you are ready to beg. You don't have to beg, though.

You bring Adella's face down so you can whisper in her ear that you want her.

She leads you off the dance floor and out of the club. There's hotel nearby. You haven't had any **** but it's like you're drunk.

In the hotel's elevator, she puts her hand on your face and looks into your eyes.

In your room, as soon as the door is closed, you are on your knees in front of her with her cock in your mouth.

Both of Adella's hands are on your head, gripping your hair as her legs tense.

You feel the rigid muscles in her legs as you suck hungrily and she hisses in pleasure. Veins throb in your cock, and its length twitches when you run your tongue along it. You touch the head and she gasps. When you take her into your mouth and suck, she presses on your head, desperately. You take her deeper and she moans.

You look up at her and see her with her mouth open, looking down at you. You like this look on her face.

You get up and kick off your shoes, then unzip your dress and move the straps.

She stands there with her hard cock throbbing and watches as you let the dress slip off, revealing your body in your blue lingerie.

A minute later your bra and panties are on the floor of the hotel room with all of Adella's clothes.

Your naked body twists in the sheets as Adella buries herself in you to the hilt. You clutch and scratch at her back as her hips drive like a machine.

She cuts off your cries with a kiss and your pussy clamps and squeezes on her enormous length.

She pushes up to get more leverage and thrust harder and deeper, looking down at your bright red face. Your cock bounces on each thrust, leaving smears of precum on both your stomachs. The wet smacking of Adella's thrusts is drowned out by your full-throated sounds of pleasure.

Adella's so **** in her lovemaking that the exertion covers her in sweat. It drips on you as she slams into you, and your hands slip on her slick body.

She lifts your hips off the bed and pushes all eight inches of herself into your sopping depths. You lose control and your walls clamp down on her. Your cock jumps and your own cum sprays over your chest and down onto your face.

But Adella keeps going, pushing you through the aftershocks of your orgasm and into another one. You can't feel your legs but you can see them shaking as she fills you up.

She buries her face in your shoulder when she releases, and you feel her cock throb inside you, over and over as she lets it all out.

She collapses on top of you, gasping for breath.