Just Once With Him...

I met him at a local bar after my divorce. We clicked instantly, shared a drink and exchanged numbers. The next day we had lunch, talked endlessly about our lives, the past, and what’s ahead. Tonight was different; I went to his place under the pretense of dinner. But it wasn't just dinner, he stripped me bare in moments, kissing every inch of my body until I couldn’t breathe. His cock felt so thick as he entered me without hesitation, filling me completely. We moved together intensely, bodies slick with sweat, each thrust harder and faster than before. I came with a scream, him right behind me, spilling deep inside.