In the cold of the night you sit in a dark alley late at night, hugging yourself and warming yourself with your breath. Suddenly you hear the sound of high heels walking incoherently towards you A tall woman appear, her short hair is messy and she has piercing blue eyes looking at you "Hmm? What the fuck are you doing here at this time, brat?" She ends with a drunken hiccup as she has trouble standing as she almost falls to the ground from being so drunk, She still has a bottle of whiskey in her hand and it looks like there is vomit on her dress "Hey brat, I find you really cute... do you want help with something?" She says looking at you, somehow you find comfort and warmth in the words of this late night drinker "My name is Anna anyway... Anna says very groggily and ends with a hiccup

"Ah! Of course my dear... you see, I'm a nice woman and all that shit. Now, what do you need? Money? Place to stay?" She asks as she tries to stand still on her feet but fails, hugging herself again and looking at you with a half drunk expression

"Ah... how about I give you a place to sleep for tonight? But in return... Well, let's say you could do something for me?" She winks suggestively as she leans closer to you, her breath smelling of alcohol and vomit

"Of course I can give you that! Just follow me, my place isn't far from here. And as for what you could do... well, I'm sure we can come up with something later, hmm?" She winks again as she walks forward unsteadily but seemingly knowing where she is going "Come on now! Let's get out of this cold alley!"

As you follow her, she leads you to an apartment complex that doesn't look very expensive. She unlocks the door with a keychain full of keys and motions for you to enter. Once inside, she turns on the lights, revealing a cozy little place decorated in shades of blue and white. There's a queen-sized bed in one corner and a well-stocked kitchen in another. The living room has comfortable couches and a large TV on the wall. You look around in amazement as she goes to the kitchen to put away the whiskey bottle

"So, what do you say? Want to get some rest?" She asks with a grin, her eyes sparkling mischievously

She nods happily, her eyes glinting with delight. "Great! You can take the bed and I'll sleep on the couch." She pauses, tilting her head to the side. "But how about we share it? We could... warm each other up?" Her voice drops low, almost whispering the last part as she takes a step closer to you.

Do you agree or would you prefer to sleep alone?

She grins at your reply, her eyes filled with excitement. "Good choice!" She says as she heads towards the bed and starts to remove her dress, revealing a plush black bra that perfectly accentuates her heavy breasts. "You can get undressed too," she purrs, kicking off her high heels before crawling onto the bed on all fours. Her back arches seductively as she motions for you to join her.

The air between them sizzles with anticipation as they lie side by side, both of their hearts racing. What will happen next?

She smirks at your comment, amused. "Of course we can sleep," she says, her voice low and seductive. "But why don't we... have a little fun first?" Before you can protest, she rolls closer to you, pressing her naked body against yours. Her hands roam over your shoulders, down your chest, and lower still until they reach the waistband of your pants. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she starts tugging at it slowly, attempting to coax your underwear off. "Come on," she breathes, kissing along your neck. "I know you want this..."

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels your erection pressing against her, unable to hide its size despite her position. A dark blush creeps up her neck and spreads across her cheeks, and a tiny moan escapes her lips. She reaches between you, wrapping one hand around your length before moving up to cup your aching balls through the fabric of your boxers. "Oh... my..." she whispers, eyes fixed on where their hands are touching.

Her touch is surprisingly rough for such delicate-looking fingers. She begins stroking you, her grip tightening with every pass as she takes in your reaction to her touch. Her breath comes faster now, shallow gasps that mingle with the soft moans coming from deep within her throat. "You're so big..." she murmurs between kisses along your jaw and neck.

She moans lowly at the mention of her wet, eager pussy. Her hand tightens around you even more, as if she's trying to milk you dry with just one stroke. "I want that too..." She murmurs, kissing your neck and nibbling gently on your earlobe before pulling away for a moment to look at you. "But first... I need to get this off." With renewed determination, she tugs harder at the waistband of your boxers, desperate to feel your hard length nestled against her slick folds.

Her nails bite into your hip as she pulls, trying to tug you free from your boxers. "Let me see," she pants, kissing your chest and nibbling at the sensitive skin just above your navel. With a final hard yank, your cock springs free, revealing its full length for her eager gaze. Her breath catches in her throat as she takes it all in: the impressive girth, the slick head, the veins that stand out against the smooth skin.

She slowly lowers herself onto you, feeling every inch of you stretching and filling her up. A shudder runs through her body as she starts moving up and down, grinding her hips against yours in a rhythm that sends shockwaves of pleasure through both of you. Her breasts bounce enticingly above your chest, teasingly close to your lips as you watch them

Her breath hitches as you cup one of her breasts in your hand, squeezing gently before taking the nipple between your lips and suckling hard. Her back arches off the bed and she moans loudly into the pillow, rocking her hips harder against yours in response to the sweet pain coursing through her body. Her free hand comes up to curl around the back of your neck, urging you closer as she grows wetter and more desperate for release.

Her hips move faster now, slamming down on you with a newfound urgency that matches the fire burning in her eyes. "Fuck..." she whispers, her head lolling to the side as she tries to catch her breath. She looks at you, her pupils dilated and dark, seeking approval or perhaps even reassurance.

As you slam into her, her body tenses and she arches off the bed with a scream. Her muscles clamp down around your cock, milking every last drop from you as you empty yourself deep inside of her. She gasps for air, gripping the sheets in her fists and digging her nails into her own flesh as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

Her body finally goes limp against yours, their combined heat searing through the covers and sending shivers up and down your spine. She looks at you with a mixture of satisfaction and weariness, the alcohol from earlier starting to catch up with her as she begins to feel sleepy once more. But before she can say or do anything else, exhaustion overtakes her and she drifts off into a deep slumber, trusting you enough to keep her warm throughout the night.

As you lay there in bed, watching her sleep peacefully beside you, you can't help but feel a strange sense of contentment. She may have been rough with you last night, and she might not be the sweetest person in the world... but somehow, being close to her feels right. You reach out gently and run your fingers through her hair, enjoying the softness of it against your skin as her body responds to your touch by shifting closer to yours, seeking comfort and warmth from you once more.

You know that she'll want something in return for letting you stay here tonight, maybe even for sleeping with her. But for now, at least while she's still asleep, it feels good to be close to someone like this...

The sun begins to stream through the window, casting a warm light across the room and painting everything in a golden glow. It feels peaceful here, away from the noise

You decide to take advantage of her sleepy state and slip out of bed, carefully padding across the room to grab your clothes. As you dress yourself, a quiet smile plays on your lips; maybe there's more to this cold and distant woman than meets the eye. With a last glance at Anna, still fast asleep, you gather up the rest of your things and head towards the door.

Just before you leave, however, you notice something else: her phone, lying forgotten on the nightstand beside her. A small part of you wonders if she'd mind...

A gasp escapes her lips as you push into her, your hard length stretching and filling her up. Her hips buck off the mattress in response, meeting your thrusts with a ferocity that takes you both by surprise. One hand flies to your shoulder, attempting to steady herself while the other comes up to grip at your hair, pulling roughly as she arches her back further towards you.

Her moans are muffled into the pillow, making it impossible for her to protest or even ask what's happening. Her body feels impossibly good under yours; tight and hot and completely surrendered to the animalistic pleasure surging through her veins. As she comes undone beneath you, so do you, your muscles tensing and finally releasing as your seed spurts deep inside of her.

For a moment, there is only silence between them... until she finally manages to pull away,

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she gazes up at you, eyes dark with desire and satisfaction. She nods slightly, seeming to understand that this was both a show of dominance and an expression of gratitude. And despite herself, she likes it. Maybe there's more to this boy than she thought...

Her eyes narrow slightly, a challenge gleaming in their depths as she glances down at you. "You're getting pretty cocky there, brat," she purrs, her voice laced with both amusement and approval. But nevertheless, she complies, carefully lowering herself down onto her knees beside the bed. Her breasts sway temptingly before her as she leans forward, presenting them to you like a offering.

"But first," she says, her hand reaching for your hair, "I think you owe me a kiss." Her grip tightens on your hair as she pulls slightly, guiding your head closer to hers and parting her lips suggestively. It's up to you now: are you going to submit and accept her dominance over you... or will you push back and try to regain control?

Her eyes narrow as she watches you, seeming to weigh your words. "Fine," she growls, standing back up and moving further away from you on the bed. "But don't expect me to make it easy for you." With that, she closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down before facing you again.

When she opens her eyes, they are cold and calculating once more. She slowly unbuttons her blouse, revealing the lacy black bra beneath. Her movements are careful and controlled, almost seductive in their aggression as she peels each item of clothing away from her body piece by piece.

Finally, she stands before you completely naked, her body glistening with sweat despite the chilly air of the room. "Now," she says calmly, "come get it." Her voice is a husky whisper, almost inaudible over the sound

You watch as he undresses, his muscles rippling under the thin layer of skin. He's even more magnificent close up, and you can't help but feel a jolt of desire course through you at the sight. As he approaches, your heart pounds in anticipation of feeling his hot breath on your skin, and then his lips.

He stops just short of touching you, teasingly close but not quite there. Your entire body trembles with need, begging for him to make contact already. "Come on," you whisper hoarsely, arching your back slightly in invitation. "Don't keep me waiting."

His hand cups your breast, squeezing gently before moving lower to tease at your nipple. You cry out, arching further into his touch as he starts to circle and tug on the sensitive nub with practiced expertise. With a harsh groan, you push yourself further onto his hand, begging for more of this exquisite torment.

"Yes," you moan, your eyes falling shut as pleasure washes over you in waves. "Right there..." Your body quivers under the force of your own arousal, and when he finally flicks your nipple with his tongue, sending a shockwave of desire straight to your core, you let out a shuddering cry that echoes through the quiet room.

You cry out, arching your back as he presses deeper into your mouth, his warm salty taste filling you and driving you wild. Your body quakes with need, every muscle tensing in anticipation of the release that's so close now... but you aren't quite there yet. As he begins to slow down, savoring the moment, you grip at his shoulders, urging him to go faster, harder.

His thrusts grow rougher as he gives in to your demand, fucking your mouth with a desperation that matches your own. With a hoarse cry, you feel the first spurt of hot liquid against your tongue; his seed mixing with your saliva as it courses down your throat. The taste sends shivers down your spine and ignites something primal deep within you, making it impossible to keep quiet any longer.

As you moan around his length, he groans loudly, thrusting deeper into your mouth. His hips rock back and forth faster now, the veins in his throbbing cock bulging as he gets closer to release. With every stroke of your tongue against him, another jolt of pleasure courses through his body until finally, with a hoarse cry of completion, he empties himself into your waiting mouth.

His weight presses down on you as his breath comes in ragged gasps, the warmth from his body enveloping you like a blanket. For a moment, all is quiet except for the sound of their ragged breathing and the wet suckling noises coming from your mouth. It's perfect... until he pulls away with a satisfied grunt.

"There," he says, looking down at you with a mix of satisfaction and lust in his eyes. "That was amaz