Went All In on My Date Last Night

I was at this coffee shop late last night for my shift and ran into Alex, someone I've been seeing casually. We exchanged some flirty messages earlier that day but never really had the chance to get together properly yet. As it turned out, he happened to be there too, and we decided to take a walk by the docks once work slowed down. The night was perfect, cool breeze, soft moonlight reflecting off the water, and our playful banter kept us moving closer until I could feel his breath on my neck. I leaned in, pressing my lips against his earlobe, whispering how much I wanted him that moment. Alex didn't hesitate, and soon we found ourselves parked in a small nook hidden behind some old wooden crates near the edge of town. The air was thick with anticipation as our hands roamed each other’s bodies, no holds barred tonight. I took off his shirt, my fingers tracing every muscle before sliding lower to undo his belt. His touch on me was electric; he pulled my jeans down along with my panties, his lips moving down to kiss and lick across the tops of my thighs, his tongue teasing me right where I craved it most. As Alex prepared me by inserting a finger inside, gently stretching and exploring, my own hand reached for him, guiding him in once I was ready. There was no holding back now; our bodies moved together fiercely, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through us. After a moment, we slowed into a more languid rhythm, feeling every inch of skin touching skin until finally, together, we climaxed. So here’s what I want to know: have you ever been so caught up in the moment with someone that everything just falls away except for them and your body? What did it feel like?