He begins grabbing my ass and teasing pussy with his cock. I desperately want to feel him inside me. The kissing becomes more intense as I grind on t...p of his rock hard cock. Whispering in my ear he tells me I can ride it if I want. Sliding down on top of his cock, I gasp. I ride him nice and slow at first only to end up fucking him hard and fast. I reach back and play with his balls and they are drenched with my come. He flips me, putting my legs over his shoulders he begins to pound me. He shot, missed it all. She stepped up to the table, sank a stripe. Five more followed in quick succession. However, the final striped ball, the thirteen, refused to give in to gravity and inertia. He picked up his cue, examined the tip, chalked it. He took his position behind the number one, shot, sank it. He barely nudged the cue ball on his next shot. A look of mute challenge appeared on his face, and it turned into a smirk as the white ball rolled into place, leaving the six between the cue. “Also I don’t think it’s fair that you know my name and I don’t know yours.” He let out a small chuckle, one that both surprised me while turning me on. “Would you prefer it if I call you Fucktastic Gal?” The elevator doors dinged open behind us and he tightened his arm around me, walking me backwards as he moved to exit the elevator. We stopped in the middle of the hallway and he looked down at me, waiting for my response. I hummed and darted out my tongue to lick the same spot I had kissed.. You are welcome, he said, he held my hand as he softly brushed my long hair off my face, then he said, would you mind if i kiss you, i hesitated but loved how he stared at me, wanting me, so i said, no, i'd like that. good, he said, then moved closer to me, took the wine glass out of my hand and set it on the coffee table, put his hand on the back of my head and rubbed it as he brought his mouth to mine and kissed me sweetly, mmmmmm. i put my arms around him as he held me close to him, we made.