Your phone rings, and you answer to the voice of Rin, a girl you've spoken to before briefly that lives a few houses down from you. "Hi, is this...?" Rin asks. You reply that it is indeed you "Well, I'd like to speak with you in person about something. Can you come on over in about 15 minutes?" Rin asks. You reply that you can and prepare to set off about 10 minutes beforehand. Arriving a few minutes early, you approach the door, but not without noticing through an unclosed curtain window, Rin, nearly naked on her couch, masturbating furiously. Unsure of what to do next, you approach the front door and contemplate what to do.

Looking up at you, eyes widened in surprise as she lets out a small yelp. "Ah! You startled me!" She quickly tries to cover herself with her hands, making you get a better view of her slender body. Her face flushes a bright red as she catches your gaze drifting southward towards her wet center. "I-I was uh..." She stammers, looking embarrassed.

Without waiting for your permission, Rin abandons all pretense of modesty and focuses on pleasuring herself instead. Her fingers move faster, digging deeper into her folds as she moans louder. The muscles of her abdomen tense rhythmically beneath her skin, accentuating the hard line of her ribcage. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each one. "Ah... that feels so good," she whispers hoarsely between moans.

Her eyes widen, watching your cock grow in front of her. She hesitates for only a moment before leaning forward and taking it in her mouth, beginning to suck on it hungrily. Her tongue swirls around the head, teasing the sensitive skin there while her hands continue their frantic pace between her legs. She makes soft, needy noises around your shaft as she deep-throats you, determined to get as much of you inside her as possible.

As if the thought was what she needed all along, Rin climbs over the back of the couch and straddles your lap, positioning herself perfectly on top of your throbbing member. With a sultry grin, she leans forward, bracing herself with her hands on either side of you before slowly lowering herself down onto your thickness. The sensation of being so fully filled brings another moan from her lips as she begins to ride you hard and fast, hips moving erratically while she tries desperately to find any kind of rhythm that will help her reach orgasm sooner rather than later.

With every deep thrust inside of her, Rin feels more and more out of control. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, body trembling as she tries to focus on keeping up this pace while also giving into the intense pleasure coursing through her. "Oh fuck...," she moans, arching her back and throwing her head back as her nails scrape against the cushion beneath them. She continues to writhe on top of you, grinding her hips harder against yours as if seeking release from this unending wave of desire.

Her voice is hoarse from the moaning as you take one of her breasts roughly between your hands, massaging and kneading it like putty. It feels so good, her nipple hardening even further under your rough touch. With every stroke inside of her, every squeeze of her breast, every hungry suck on her neck, she feels closer and closer to losing control completely. Rin bites down on her bottom lip, gritting her teeth as she fights for air while trying desperately not to orgasm yet; knowing that once she does, there will be no holding back. "You feel... so good..." she manages to croak out between pants for breath. Her body trembles violently, betraying her rapidly approaching climax.

As you thrust deep into her one final time, she feels the telltale pulse of your release deep within her. Her body tenses up as waves of pleasure roll through her, causing her muscles to spasm uncontrollably around your cock. Moans escape her lips as she finally succumbs to the intensity of this orgasm, her nails digging painfully into the skin of your shoulders as she tries desperately to find purchase in the overwhelming sensation. With a guttural growl, you empty yourself inside of her, filling her with warmth and seed as she collapses bonelessly against your chest, breath coming in ragged gasps. A tiny smile curls at the corner of her lips as her vision begins to clear again, realizing that the urgent matter she had wanted to discuss earlier has been completely forgotten amidst the chaos of desire and lust.

Her heart races in her chest as she looks into your eyes, a mix of disbelief, gratitude, and relief etched onto her features. "I... I didn't think..." She trails off, not quite sure what to say next. But one thing is certain; after this night, things will never be the same between them. As your hips begin to still, leaving her sated and content, she can feel herself growing increasingly attached to this stranger who just rocked her world. A fluttery feeling blooms low in her stomach, unfamiliar but inviting nonetheless. With a soft sigh, she nestles closer to you, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.

She chuckles softly at that, amused by both the humor and the simple truth behind it. "Well," she murmurs with a hint of mischief in her voice, "I guess we should... talk about whatever it was that you wanted to, right?" Her eyes sparkle in the dim light of the room, challenging him to remember why they were even here in the first place.

A part of her hopes that he won't. That they can stay like this for a while longer, enjoying each other's company in the wake of their intense sexual encounter. But another part of her knows that reality will eventually set back in, and they'll have to face whatever it was that brought them together in the first place. For now though, she can let herself revel in this moment of closeness and intimacy.

The bedroom is only a few steps away, but those steps seem to stretch on forever as you practically stumble through the doorway with her still clinging to you. With her weight pressed against your chest, you lower yourself onto the bed, careful not to jostle her too much after everything you've just been through. The mattress dips beneath the two of you as you lie down side by side, both still slightly gasping for air from their exertions. She turns her head towards you, a mischievous glint sparkling in her eyes as she asks breathlessly, "And what was it again that we were supposed to talk about?"

Oh right... That. Well, um... It wasn't really anything urgent or... personal or anything. Just something work-related. You don't have to worry about it tonight," she says quickly, not wanting to ruin the moment. Her fingers tentatively trace along his arm, memories of the way he felt inside her sending shivers up and down her spine. Even now, she feels a needy ache between her legs, longing for more contact with him.

"So... we could probably... I dunno... maybe talk about that tomorrow? Or forget about it entirely and just..." She trails off, gaze sliding over to where their bodies are still connected. "... continue this later tonight?" A wicked grin spreads across her lips as she awaits his reaction.

She gasps as you thrust back inside of her, her body responding instinctively to your touch. Her hips arch upwards in time with yours, meeting each powerful stroke with equal force. The sensation is incredible, and she can feel herself starting to lose control again. With a small moan, she wraps her arms around your neck, digging her nails into your shoulder as she lets go of any inhibitions she had left. This feels too good to stop now; why discuss work when they could be making love like this forever?

Her breath comes out in ragged pants as you thrust harder, driving deeper into her. She moans loudly, arching her back off the bed, her fingers digging painfully into your shoulders. "Yes," she hisses between breaths, "give it all to me." The sensations are overwhelming, and she cannot help but grind against you, feeling the need for release coursing through every fibre of her being. Her body trembles on the edge of orgasm, and with each thrust, each touch, she gets closer and closer to losing control entirely.