Hot Minute in a Bar

Last night at the bar, I ended up with this guy who was all over me from the start. We left together and made out like crazy on his bed. Then he got down on his knees right there, undoing my pants as we grinded against each other. His tongue explored every inch of me, and when he slipped inside me for the first time, it was intense, skin-on-skin friction that left us both gasping. I felt so utterly connected to him in that moment, our bodies moving together without a single word needing to be said.