Just the tip

Amber's heart pounded in her chest as she followed Hugh into the bedroom. The room was dimly lit, with a single, naked bulb hanging from the ceiling casting a yellowish glow over the space. The bed was a simple metal frame with a mattress that sagged in the middle, covered by a threadbare sheet and a mismatched blanket. The walls were adorned with more posters and pictures of women, some looking eerily similar to Amber. The air was thick with the scent of old sweat and something metallic, perhaps from the lube bottle Hugh had picked up earlier.

"Just the tip, right?" Amber repeated, her voice wavering slightly as she looked back at Hugh.

Hugh nodded eagerly, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Yes, just the tip," he confirmed, his voice dripping with insincerity.

Amber took a deep breath and began to undress slowly, savoring the moment. She peeled off her shirt first, revealing a black lace bra that contrasted sharply with her pale skin. Her nipples hardened under the fabric, responding to the cool air and the intensity of Hugh's gaze. Next, she unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her legs, stepping out of them gracefully. She left her panties on for now, teasing Hugh with the promise of what was to come.

Hugh watched her with rapt attention, his hands trembling as he fumbled with his own clothes. He ripped off his shirt, revealing a paunchy belly and a scattering of gray hair. His pants came off next, and he stood before her in nothing but his underwear, which strained to contain his erection. Without waiting for any further prompting, he tore off his boxers, exposing his throbbing penis in all its grotesque glory.

"Lay on the bed, belly down and ass up," Hugh commanded, his voice hoarse with desire.

Amber hesitated for a moment, her mind racing with conflicting thoughts. But the thrill of the situation, the danger, the forbidden nature of it all, drew her forward. She climbed onto the bed and positioned herself as Hugh had instructed, her heart pounding in her ears. She wriggled her hips playfully, feeling a rush of power as Hugh's eyes widened with lust.

Hugh wasted no time. He grabbed the lube bottle and squeezed a generous amount onto his fingers. He reached out and spread the slick substance over Amber's pussy lips, his touch both rough and deliberate. Amber gasped at the sensation, her body tingling with anticipation. Hugh then coated his own penis with the lube, ensuring every inch was slick and ready.

"Just the tip, you remember?" Amber reminded him, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Yes, sure, just the tip," Hugh replied, though his tone suggested anything but certainty.

He positioned himself at her entrance, the head of his penis pressing against her moist folds. Amber felt a surge of pleasure as he made contact, her body arching instinctively toward him. Hugh pushed forward gently, just enough to slide the tip inside her. Amber moaned softly, her muscles clenching around him.

But instead of stopping, Hugh thrust forward with abandon, burying his entire length inside her in one swift motion. Amber cried out, a mix of shock and pleasure coursing through her veins. Hugh began to pump in and out of her, his movements rough and urgent. Amber's body responded involuntarily, her hips bucking against him as waves of ecstasy washed over her.

"Oh God, Hugh, yes!" Amber gasped, her hands gripping the sheets as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensations.

Hugh grunted in response, his pace quickening as he fucked her with abandon. Each thrust sent jolts of pleasure through Amber's body, her orgasm building rapidly. She could feel her climax approaching, her inner walls tightening around Hugh's cock.

"I'm gonna... I'm gonna come," Amber panted, her voice shaky with need.

Hugh only increased his speed, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Come for me, baby," he growled, his voice thick with lust.

With a final, powerful thrust, Amber's orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. She screamed in ecstasy, her body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure consumed her. Hugh continued to pound into her, feeding off her reactions, his own release imminent.

"Don't... don't come inside me," Amber managed to say between gasps, her voice pleading.

Hugh grunted in acknowledgment, but his expression was one of pure animalistic need. With a final, brutal thrust, he erupted inside her, filling her with his seed without warning. Amber's body trembled with another orgasm, her senses overwhelmed by the intensity of the experience.

As Hugh collapsed beside her, spent and panting, Amber lay there, her mind reeling. She couldn't believe what had just happened, the raw, primal nature of it all. And yet, despite the violation, she felt an undeniable sense of satisfaction, of completion.

"That was... incredible," Hugh mumbled, his voice weak with exhaustion.

Amber turned to look at him, her expression a mix of confusion and arousal. "Just the tip, huh?" she said, her tone sarcastic.

Hugh chuckled weakly, his hand reaching out to stroke her thigh. "Maybe next time," he said, his voice filled with promise.

Amber's heart skipped a beat at the thought, a new wave of excitement washing over her.