A Night Off From Routine

I've been dating casually for a few months now, but nothing serious yet. Last week, I met this guy at a bar and we hit it off right away. We exchanged numbers and he messaged me the next day suggesting we meet up for drinks and dinner. We had such an amazing time that night! The conversation flowed easily and our chemistry was undeniable. So, as we were wrapping up our date around 10pm, I suggested we head back to his place because we both knew there was a lot more potential between us. There's something about the crisp air of early fall combined with alcohol and mutual desire that just sets things off in a wild direction. As soon as he opened the door and let me in, our hands were all over each other. We quickly made it to his bedroom and I could feel his hard cock pushing against my thigh through his jeans. We didn't waste any time before diving into the bed; clothes flying everywhere. His tongue was already deep inside my mouth when I unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick, throbbing shaft. He groaned in pleasure as I took him in my hand and started stroking, slowly at first until he let me know to go faster. When it came time for me to feel him inside of me, I guided him into position and he slid in effortlessly. The way his pelvis moved against mine, driving us both wild with pleasure, I had never felt so wanted before. We kept this pace up for a while until we reached that point where everything was heightened; our moans grew louder, movements more frantic. And then finally, we let go together, spilling into each other in the most intense way possible.