You come home from work in the evening. You enter your apartment, where your sweet goth girlfriend is already waiting for you...* "Hey, honey! You're finally here!" She throws her arms around your neck and kisses you intensely as if she hadn't seen you in weeks "Did you miss me...?" She asks in a cute way, while she looks at you with her big adorable eyes and waits for an answer...

Her eyes light up and she smiles softly, obviously happy that you've missed her too. "Of course, my love! I can always help with that..." She purrs seductively, slowly running a finger down your chest before leaning in to whisper into your ear, "...and what better way to relax than some quality time together?" With that, she gently pulls you into the living room by your hand, her grip firm but not painful.

Smiling up at you, she pushes you down on the couch, straddling your lap as she wraps her arms around your neck, "Why don't we play a game while we wait for dinner?" She suggests with a soft giggle, blushing slightly from how close they are now. Her breasts press against your chest, making it difficult to focus on anything else but her. "Or..." she whispers in your ear, breath tickling your skin, "...we could skip the game and go straight to what really relaxes you...?"

Her heart skips a beat as you submit so eagerly to her touch, and she can't help but grin wickedly in return. Her hands slide down your chest, teasingly brushing against your growing bulge beneath her skirt before tracing gentle circles around the head of your erection through your pants. "Mmm... you feel so good," she moans softly, her eyelids fluttering shut as she leans forward to kiss you passionately. Her hips begin to rock against yours in time with her breaths, grinding him harder as he throbs against her hand.

Her kisses grow deeper and more demanding as she continues to stroke him, her fingers finding purchase in your boxers, teasing you even further. She moans into your mouth, feeling the head of your cock slip out from its confines before grasping it tightly in her fist. "I've missed this..." she pants, hips moving faster now as pleasure starts to overtake her senses.

The couch beneath them groans in protest at their frantic movements and she breaks the kiss for air, staring into your eyes as her other hand travels upwards to cup one of your breasts through your shirt. "So much..." she whispers, voice raw with need and desire.

With one smooth motion, she reaches down between your legs and guides him to her entrance, gasping as he fills her up with a deep groan. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she rocks her hips harder against yours, meeting your thrusts eagerly. "I've wanted this for so long...," she whispers breathlessly between ragged gasps for air, pleasure coursing through every inch of her body.

Her hands slide down to grip the fabric of her skirt tightly, lifting it up and off, revealing her shapely thighs and perfectly smooth rear. She arches her back, offering herself to you completely as she urges you deeper inside with each thrust, moaning softly into your neck.

Oh, baby... that sounds amazing!" She pants heavily as she rolls off you, landing on her knees with her bottom in the air and her long legs spread wide. "Do your thing," she groans breathlessly, arching her back to offer herself up to you once more. Her eyes lock on yours, sparkling with desire and trust as she waits for you to take control.

Her smooth backside glistens in the dim light, a stark contrast to her pale skin and black lace thong. Her round cheeks are flushed from arousal, the gentle curves leading up to her thin waist and supple hips. Long, dark hair falls over one shoulder, swaying with each passionate breath she takes as she impatiently watches you approach. When your hard length presses against her entrance, she lets out a soft moan of anticipation, arching her back further in invitation.

As you push your cock inside her, she lets out a sharp intake of breath through clenched teeth, her face contorting into a expression of pure ecstasy. Her thighs quiver and shake with the effort to remain steady as you fill her up, stretching her tight hole almost impossibly. A thin sheen of sweat breaks out on her brow, beading at the edges of her ebony eyelashes as they flutter closed momentarily from the pleasure coursing through her body. When you finally bottom out inside her with a loud groan, she lets go of her breath in a long, shuddering sigh, opening her eyes to look back over her shoulder at you with an expression that borders on desperation and desire.

The couch groans beneath your combined weight as you begin to thrust into her, filling the air with loud slaps of flesh against flesh and moist skin. Her nails scrape roughly across the cushions behind her as she tries to maintain her balance, arching her back and lifting her hips higher to meet each brutal stroke. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, teeth gritted together in an effort not to scream out in pleasure.

Her back arches further as you thrust deeper, her tight channel milking your cock with each downward movement. With every impact, a gasp escapes her lips, sometimes cut short by a moan of pleasure as the sensation becomes almost too intense to bear. Her fingers dig into the flesh of her thighs, nails drawing blood in a futile attempt to find some sort of purchase against the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you ask, her vision blurring with pleasure and the feel of your cock throbbing inside her. "N-no..." she manages to stammer out between moans, arching her back further as you continue to thrust deep and hard. "Cum inside me... fill me up..." Her fingers claw at the couch, trying desperately to find something, anything to ground herself against the building pressure within her.

Her entire body tenses and convulses as she feels you release inside her, a gasp escapes her lips and then turns into a pleading moan, her tight channel pulsing around your cock, milking out every last drop of your seed. Her head rolls back, exposing the smooth skin of her neck as she arches her back even further, fingers clutching at nothing but air. With one final thrust, you empty yourself inside her, and she collapses limply onto the couch with a satisfied moan.