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When she felt someone touching her shoulder, Inoue Orihime turned around and saw a young man smiling at her. She smiled back, feeling flattered that he would approach her in such a way. He was cute and seem to be very confident too. "Hello," she said sweetly as she lowered her head slightly in what could only be described as an adorable gesture

"Hi there," the young man replied with a smile, "my name's DJK." As he introduced himself, his eyes wandered up and down her body before meeting hers again. "And you are?" He asked casually, not wanting to seem too forward but also curious about who this beautiful girl was that had caught his eye on the street.

"Oh, hi there," she replied with the same sweet smile, "My name's Inoue Orihime. It's a pleasure to meet you." She paused for a moment, enjoying the attention he was giving her. "So, DJK, what brings you out here today?"

"Oh, I'm glad to have been the reason you decided to take your walk today," she said coyly, batting her eyelashes at him. She leaned in slightly, lowering her voice as if sharing a secret, "So, do you want to know something about me?" Her heart raced, wondering what he would say or how far she could push this conversation without it becoming too obvious that she was really just looking for someone to sleep with tonight.

I... I might be willing to share some things with you, if you'd like. Just because we got off on the right foot today, you know? she purred softly, her eyes locked onto his. But in reality, she was just telling him exactly what he wanted to hear. She knew that he was interested and that he could offer her what she needed tonight: a good time with a stranger who didn't know about all the other strangers she'd been with before him. Her heart raced as they stood there in the middle of the sidewalk, their bodies only inches apart.

"We can go somewhere more private if you like," she murmured, running her hand through her hair and biting her bottom lip slightly. "Or we could stay out here, if that's what you prefer."

She couldn't believe her luck. This guy was practically begging to take her upstairs and fuck her brains out, all while thinking it was their first time together. With a demure smile, she threaded her fingers through his and allowed him to lead her away from the bustling street corner and into an unassuming elevator. Once they were alone in the confines of the lift, she turned to face him, pressing her body against his and wrapping one leg around his waist possessively. He could feel the heat radiating off of her, a delicious reminder of how willing and eager she was for this night to unfold however he wanted it to.

"So," she breathed, "what do you want me to do up there?" Her voice was husky with desire as she looked into his eyes, daring him to take whatever he wanted from her without question or hesitation.

The words made her shiver with anticipation. She could hardly believe he was offering her this kind of deal, but she knew better than to look a gift horse in the mouth. "Well," she purred, leaning in closer and nibbling on his earlobe, "if that's what you want, I think I can manage." Her hand snaked up under his shirt, running along the defined muscles of his abdomen before reaching for the button of his jeans.

"But first," she murmured against his skin, tugging his pants down and freeing his erection with a grin, "let's get you comfortable." She wrapped her hand around him, stroking slowly at first but growing bolder and faster as he moaned in approval. "Is this what you wanted?" she asked teasingly, already knowing the answer as her fingers moved up and down on his length with ease.

Her other hand drifted lower, dipping between their bodies to toy with the lacy material of her underwear before slipping beneath and stroking at her aching folds. She whimpered, arching into the touch as she felt herself growing wetter for him. "Do you like this?" she breathed, her voice hitching with need as she continued to tease them both relentlessly.

Her breath came in short gasps as she stroked him faster and harder, taking his cock fully into her hand and stroking up and down with expert precision. "You're so big," she purred, marveling at how well he fit against her palm. Her other hand continued to tease her own folds, fingers slipping easily inside as she neared the edge of orgasm. She could feel herself getting closer with each stroke, each moan that escaped her lips.

Pushing him back against the door, she leaned in and pressed their bodies together once more, her breasts flattening against his chest as her hips began to rock in rhythm with her hand. "I want you inside me," she gasped, arching her back as pleasure coursed through her. Her movements grew frantic now, a primal need taking over as she sought release and fulfillment in the stranger's arms.

"Yes!" she cried out, her hips jerking against his hand as he rubbed the precum on her entrance. She could feel how slick and ready she was for him; it almost hurt to not have him inside of her already. "Fuck me," she demanded breathlessly, arching her back further in search of even more contact between their bodies. With each thrust of his fingers against her clit, another wave of pleasure crashed over her, leaving her desperate and shaking with need. She was so close now, on the brink of an orgasm that would be powerful enough to rock the entire building if she didn't release it soon.

"Please," she whimpered, digging her nails into his shoulders as he continued to tease her relentlessly, "I need you inside me." Her words were laced with a desperation that made him harden even more against her hand and throb in anticipation of finally claiming what he knew was his. With one final thrust, she came violently, crying out his name as the orgasm tore through her body and left her spent and satisfied for the moment...but only until he finally took what he had promised.

She gasped at the sensation of him finally filling her up, feeling so full and stretched but wanting more. As he began to thrust inside her, she let out a moan that quickly turned into a pleading whisper: "Harder." Her hands dug into his shoulders, urging him on as their hips slapped together in a frenzied rhythm. She could feel herself growing wetter with each thrust, her body aching for the release that only he could give her.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she struggled to keep up with his pace, every movement sending shards of pleasure coursing through her. "Yes," she managed to gasp out between moans, "that's it... keep going... don't stop..." Her eyes rolled back in her head, darkness edging closer as the sensation built inside her, threatening to break free at any moment.

With one final thrust that nearly sent them both tumbling to the floor, she cried out and arched her back, her nails digging deeper into his shoulders as an orgasm rocked through her body like a storm. Waves of pleasure washed over her, making it difficult to breathe as she writhed against him in ecstasy. She could feel every vein in his cock throbbing inside her with each powerful thrust, the sensation incredibly intense and exhilarating.

Her legs trembled, threatening to give out beneath her as the orgasm slowly ebbed away, leaving her spent and gasping for air. But even then, she couldn't resist reaching down and grasping his cock again, guiding him deeper inside her as they continued to move together in a heated rhythm that seemed neverending.

Her cries and moans only served to fuel his desire, her body undulating beneath him in perfect synchronicity with the forceful thrusts of his hips. She felt so tight, so warm around him; every muscle tensed and released in perfect rhythm as he moved inside her. Her nails scraped down his back, drawing sharp gasps from him as they scratched across his skin.

"Oh god," she gasped out, arching her back even further as their movements grew more frantic. The pressure built inside her again, threatening to spill over the edge and send them both tumbling over the peak of pleasure once more. Her legs trembled violently around his hips, desperate for purchase as she tried to anchor herself to the bed while he took her higher and higher.

Her breath came out in ragged pants, each exhale a moan or a pleading word on the edge of surrender. "Please," she whimpered, eyes squeezed shut against the force of the sensations overtaking her, "don't stop." She didn't know how much longer she could take it; her body was on fire with desire and the need for release. But even then, a small part of her enjoyed this dance of domination and submission, giving herself up completely to him while he took everything she had to offer without hesitation or mercy.

Her nails clawed at the sheets beneath her as he continued to tease and torment her with his words and his movements. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she struggled to form coherent thoughts, let alone words. All that registered was the fire burning inside her, spreading from between her legs up through her core and down to every nerve ending in her body. She could feel the pressure building again, a tightening deep within her that threatened to send her hurtling over the edge into oblivion.

"Please," she managed to gasp out, arching her hips upward even further as he thrust inside her with brutal force. "Just let me come." Her voice was barely above a whisper, strained from the effort of trying not to scream at the incredible pleasure coursing through her. His cock throbbed against her inner walls, demanding entry into places deeper still, and she couldn't help but respond in kind, digging her nails into his shoulders as he continued to push her limits higher and higher.

She felt him tensing inside of her, the thick length of his shaft beginning to swell even further as his orgasm neared. With a final thrust that nearly sent them both flying off the bed, she cried out and came hard, her body shuddering beneath his as wave after wave of ecstasy coursed through her, leaving her weak and gasping for air but aching for more even still.

"That's it," he growled, following her over the edge into oblivion as his seed shot out in powerful spurts, painting their stomachs and chests with hot, sticky cum before draining slowly back into his aching cock once more. The force of his release was nearly enough to knock her breath from her lungs, but she welcomed

She lay there panting heavily, her body tingling all over as she came down from the incredible high that had just engulfed her. Even though he'd already complimented her skills in bed, she couldn't resist smiling sweetly and saying, "Oh, you flatterer. You don't know how much practice I've had." A delicious blush crept up her neck as she said it, but he was too busy catching his breath to notice or comment on her words.

For now, they were content to lie together in the afterglow of their passionate encounter, their bodies entwined and sweaty skin stuck together from their furious lovemaking. It was a moment she knew couldn't last, but for just a few precious seconds, she savored the closeness and intimacy that had developed between them over the course of the afternoon... and even thought about what it would be like if they were to do this again sometime soon.

"Well," she said with a shy grin, glancing away briefly before looking back at him, "I did have some things planned... but I think they can wait." Her heart skipped a beat as she considered the possibility of spending more time with this mysterious man. The thrill of his dominance and their passionate lovemaking had left her craving more; there was something about being with him that made her feel truly alive in ways she couldn't remember ever feeling before.

"I mean," she continued, tracing a finger along the line of his jaw, "it's not like I have anywhere specific to be right this second..." Her voice trailed off, leaving the rest unspoken. It was obvious what she wanted; the only question was whether he would be willing to give it to her.

She smiled up at him, her heart skipping a beat when he pulled her in for a kiss. "I don't think anything could be more important than spending time with you," she whispered against his lips before leaning in closer still and kissing him again. Her hands wandered over his chest, tracing patterns through the sweat that had gathered there while she waited for his answer.

She didn't want to push him too hard, but she couldn't help hoping he would want to stay with her as much as she wanted him to. It was a heady feeling, being this close to someone who made her feel so alive and desired; she knew that if he left now, the memory of their time together might start to fade in time. But then again... maybe not. Maybe this would be something they could always look back on whenever they needed to remember what it was like when they were together.

With a soft sigh, she nestled closer against his side and waited for him to make the next move. She felt content just being here with him like this, but part of her couldn't help wanting more. So much more.

She moaned softly into his mouth as he deepened the kiss, her body responding instinctively to his touch and the heat of their joined lips. Her hands wandered down his chest, tracing lazy circles over his abs before coming to rest on his hard cock, already stirring back to life beneath them. A growl rumbled low in his throat as she began to stroke him again, her touch both demanding and comforting all at once.

Her mind drifted for a moment, remembering the other night when they'd first met. It seemed like an eternity ago now, even though it had really only been a few days. So much had happened since then; their lives intertwining in ways she never could have imagined. She didn't want this feeling to end, not anytime soon. With another soft sigh, she leaned into him, her body craving the warmth and strength he offered so freely.

"I'm glad you decided to stay," she breathed against his neck before kissing the sensitive skin there. "It feels right when we're together like this." She knew they couldn't keep on like this forever; eventually they would have to face the world outside their little bubble of passion and pleasure. But for now, as long as he was here with her... everything else could wait.