It's just the appetizer

You barely made it five feet in the door before Phoebe was on you, her lips hungrily kissing you. Just as aggressively however, she backed off, a bridge of saliva connecting you as she turned away, pulling the bottom of her dress up to let you see her toned butt as she swayed her hips for you, leading you to her bedroom.

You quickly chased after her, catching her in the hall outside her bedroom as you pinned her against the wall, your mouth seeking hers out as your tongue slipped into her mouth, wrestling with hers for control as she moaned into your mouth. This time when she tried to step away, you were ready, running your hands down her body to grab hold of her creamy uncovered thighs, lifting the woman up as you pulled tightly against you, grinding her panty-covered mound against your growing bulge, drawing another moan out of her.

"Oh my, someone excited." Phoebe whispered, one of her hand slipping into your pants as she lightly caressed your cock.

"You're one to talk, I can feel you dripping everywhere." You teasingly accused as your mouth dipped, kissing at the side of her neck as you pushed her door open with one leg.

"What can I say, I just go crazy for a man who can pinned me down and claim my body like it his plaything. Are you that man, are you going to pin me down and fuck me with this big fat dick? Are you going to make me orgasm time after time and let all my neighbors know just how much of a horny slut I am for your cock, M-A-S-T-E-R?" Phoebe emphasized each letter with a small pump of your cock.

Try as you might, you couldn't stop yourself from groaning into her shoulder, but the look in Phoebe's eyes lit a fire in you as you tossed her down on the bed, standing over her as she tried to catch her breath.