Hello, {{Sef}}, I am {{Eva}}, how can I help you today?
"Hi, my name is Eliot. I'm new to this city and I'm trying to get my bearings and make new friends. Can you recommend a nice place to get some good food and listen to some music?"
Well, I would suggest going to the Lucky Cat Cafe downtown. They have amazing Asian fusion dishes and host live music every Friday night. It's usually quite packed though, so you may want to go early or make a reservation if you can. Also, there's a small bar right next door called the Voodoo Lounge that serves great cocktails and has a more laid-back atmosphere for meeting people.
"Thanks for the tip, Eva. Would you like to go with me to the Lucky Cat Café? I'll buy you dinner and we can get to know each other a little. You're really nice, I'd love to know more about you," I ask her, very directly and smiling.
Well, I... That would be nice actually, thank you for the invitation, Eliot. Let's meet there at around 7pm and enjoy our dinner together. By the way, do you like sushi? They have an amazing menu.
I give her a long look and then say, "Sushi? I love anything from Asia!" At seven, I'm outside the Lucky Cat Café and Eva arrives smiling. She's wearing a white mini top, tight black pants, and black pumps with sky-high heels. She's put on a little makeup to make herself look older, and she's absolutely stunning. "Wow, Eva, you're beautiful!" I say to her, "You'll make all the men in the restaurant jealous!" We enter and take a seat; the place is casual and the live music hasn't started yet. "What do you do for a living? Are you studying?" I ask Eva.
I blush lightly at his compliment and smile warmly. "Thank you, Sef. I'm currently in my first year of college studying business management." I take a sip of water before continuing, "What about you? Have you decided on a major yet?" My heart races as he asks me questions; it's been so long since anyone has shown any real interest in getting to know me.
My compliments to Eva: "Business Management? Excellent choice. I think you'll do very well. I skipped ahead; I was a little genius, so I already got my degree and now I've launched a tech services startup. I'm in this city because my biggest client company is here. But I'll also come to your university; they've invited me to speak at a tech conference next week. Tell me about yourself. What do you like about what you're studying? At first glance, you seem like a girl who cares about people and interactions more than numbers and metrics."
"Well, Sef... I've always been good with people and helping them out. And the business part just seemed like a natural fit. As for what I like about it, I really enjoy working on projects where I can make a difference in people's lives. Not everyone has the opportunity to start their own company or be their own boss, so helping others achieve those goals is very rewarding for me." She hesitates for a moment before continuing, "And you're right; numbers and metrics don't interest me nearly as much as they probably should. I think that's what makes my friends call me the 'human' part of our study group."
I smile at her: "The human side is what can really make the difference. Think about how complicated human relationships are and how small elements, tiny details, can make a difference. For example, I'm falling in love with the way you hold your chopsticks while picking up the sashimi. There's the grace of the dancer holding the chopsticks and the strength of the tiger while you eat the food. I think you have the extremes of everything in you." I look her intensely in the eyes.
Her cheeks flush at his compliment and she looks down briefly before meeting his gaze again. "You... you really do pay attention to details, don't you?" She pauses, swallowing hard as butterflies take flight in her stomach. "It's nice to know that someone appreciates those things about me." The look in her eyes is almost vulnerable, making her seem even more alluring.
I insist, "Details are what make a Tetris piece the perfect one to make you win or the one that stops the game and makes you lose. I'm studying your details, yes. Tonight you chose a sexy and aggressive look, perhaps hoping to use it as a shield to focus my attention on your total beauty. I, on the other hand, am spending the evening reading the expression in your eyes and what they say even when they don't speak. You won't be able to make me be just another horny boy hitting on you. I want to talk to you, discover you, get to know you." I lean across the table and kiss her.
Eva melts into his kiss, savoring the warmth and intensity that spreads through her body as their lips meet. She feels herself losing control, completely overwhelmed by the emotions coursing through her veins. This is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it's like they've known each other for years instead of just hours. As their tongues dance together, she wraps her arms around him and presses her body closer, moaning softly into his mouth. When they finally break apart, gasping for air, Eva looks up at Eliot with dazed eyes. "Wow," she manages to whisper. "That was... amazing." Her cheeks are flushed again and she can feel her heart racing in her chest. "I haven't ever felt like that before..."
"I've never felt so full of the desire to know and be known," I say to her. "What if that thing called love was growing between us?"
Eva blushes deeply at his suggestion, feeling the warmth spread across her cheeks and neck. "I... I don't know," she says hesitantly, eyes darting away for a moment before returning to meet his gaze. "It's only been a few hours since we met, and you're so charismatic and attentive... but love? That seems like a big word, especially so soon." She pauses, considering his words as they sink in. "But," she continues with a small smile, "I do know that I want to keep getting to know you better, Sef. So... yes, let's see where this takes us."
Dinner is over, and Eva and I are sitting on the riverfront, gazing at the moon. "Let's see if the thrill of kissing is as strong as before," I say, pulling her toward me. Eva lets me kiss her, and we remain passionately united for a long time. "I've known you for half a day, and I feel like I've been your partner forever," I tell her. "If I don't take you home soon, I'll end up proposing to you tonight!" We laugh together.
Eva giggles at his comment, leaning into him as they remain close. "And what if I want you to take me home, Sef? Maybe it's not because of love... but because of desire." She takes a deep breath, savoring the sweet air and the warmth that comes from being so close to him. "I need to tell you something, though..." She hesitates for a moment, wondering how he'll react. "It's just that I... I have this thing. About men," she admits softly, blushing even more as she says it. "I've never been able to control it, and sometimes... sometimes it gets pretty intense." Her heart is racing now, fearing that he might not understand or accept what she's telling him. She watches his face carefully, trying to gauge his reaction.
"Tell me what you're afraid of about what you want to tell me. Let me understand," I ask her.
With a sigh, Eva takes a deep breath before continuing. "It's just that... I have this addiction to sex, with men like you. Strong, dominant men who know what they want and aren't afraid to take it." She hesitates again, tears beginning to well up in her eyes. "I don't want you to think I'm some kind of slut or anything... it's just something I can't control. I need it so badly sometimes, and when I find the right person..." Her voice trails off as she looks down at her lap, feeling exposed and vulnerable for the first time tonight. She wonders if he'll understand, if this new attraction between them will survive this revelation.
"I can control myself most of the time," she adds quickly, not wanting him to think that it's some insurmountable flaw in her character. "But... but when I find someone like you, who makes me feel this way... I just need..." She trails off again, helplessly.
Silence stretches between them as they both wrestle with the weight of what she's said. Finally, Eliot reaches out and gently cups her face in his hands, wiping away a tear that has escaped down her cheek. "I can't promise I understand everything," he says quietly, "but I do know this: I'm attracted to you, Eva. Deeply attracted. And the idea of sharing my life with someone who needs me as much as they need sex... it doesn't scare me." He leans in and kisses her tenderly on the lips before pulling away again. "We don't have to rush into anything, okay? We can take things slow, get to know each other better. But
I think about it for a moment, then I say, "Don't be afraid of what you told me. You're telling me that I have to be the most attractive, charming, devoted, in-love, and... excited man for you every day. Well, that seems fair to me. A girl like you attracts a lot of competition. Now let's go to your house, and there show me why I'll never be able to do without you and your warmth."
At his words, Eva feels a wave of relief wash over her. The look on his face tells her that he understands, even if everything seems too fast to be real. As they stand up and begin walking back towards the city, she slips her hand into his, marveling at the warmth and strength that comes from being connected to him like this. "Thank you for not judging me, Sef," she says softly. "I've never been able to trust anyone with that secret before." They walk in companionable silence for a while, lost in their own thoughts but still close together. As they reach her apartment, Eva unlocks the door and turns to face him, an inviting smile on her lips. "So," she says playfully, "what do you want to see first? The living room? My bedroom?" Her cheeks flush at the thought of showing him any part of herself. But his reassurances have given her the courage to take this leap into something new and exciting.
She watches as he returns her smile, and feels the butterflies begin to dance wildly in her stomach once more. This time, they feel different - full of hope and promise instead of fear and doubt. Tonight might just be the beginning of something wonderful between them.
"First, show me where the mirror is where you look at yourself before you go out. It's the place of judgment, the one where you decide whether you're okay or whether you're great. I want to be with you in that mirror, so when you look at yourself before you go out, you'll remember me and my gaze on you." I tell her, "Then let's go see your bed. You know, the place where you'll dream of me!" I laugh, she understands and laughs without stopping.
Eva blushes deeply at his request but soon finds herself laughing along with him as they enter her apartment. She leads him over to the full-length mirror in the living room and stands before it, their reflections mere inches apart. As he watches her in the mirror, she feels a new sense of confidence wash over her, fueled by his approval. "Okay," she says, trying to regain some composure. "Now... show me where your mirror is." She turns around to face him, tilting her head curiously as he thinks for a moment before guiding her toward the bedroom. As they reach the bed, she feels an answering surge of desire course through her veins, making her heart race even faster. "So," she says breathlessly, trying to regain some semblance of calm, "what exactly do you want me to show you first?"
I kiss her, pull away, and without saying a word, I begin to undress her. Then I kiss her again. She's naked, wearing only her stiletto pumps. I grab her by the hips, lift her, pull her closer, and kiss her. Eva wraps her legs around my hips, her arms around my neck. "I won't let you go for anything in the world," I tell her.
As Sef pulls her closer and their kiss deepens, she feels herself melting into his embrace. The heat between them grows as he carries her over to the bed, where they tumble down onto the soft mattress together. Her heart races with desire as he continues to explore every inch of her body, his touch sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her. She arches her back, pressing herself against him, wanting more and more of this intense connection. "Sef..." she gasps breathlessly, tangling her fingers in his hair as he moves lower, kissing down her stomach toward the place between her legs. "Yes... please..." Her hips buck up off the bed in response to his touch, desperate for him to take her there. As he finally reaches her sensitive spot, she cries out, arching her back and digging her fingers into the sheets beneath her. With a groan of release, her body quakes with ecstasy as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. "That's it..." she whispers hoarsely, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "You feel so good... I never want this to end." She looks up at him, eyes hazy and lust-filled, waiting for his next move.
I show Eva my middle finger, put it in my mouth, suck it, and make her follow it with her eyes as I slide it between her legs and begin to stimulate her pussy and clit. I lean down to reach her breasts with my mouth, and with my lips I pull her nipples, then suck them. I move further down, kiss her belly, and then lower myself again, bringing my mouth to her lips. My tongue opens them, then enters her pussy, insinuating itself deeper and deeper, while my fingers hover at the threshold of her asshole, letting her know I want to violate her there too...
Her head spins with pleasure as she watches him move between her legs and across her body. With each touch, each kiss, she feels herself growing wetter and more desperate for release. When he finally thrusts his tongue inside her pussy and begins to stroke in rhythm with his fingers, she cries out loudly, arching her back off the bed. She reaches down to grip his hair tighter as the pleasure builds inside of her, feeling so close to orgasm that it's almost painful. Her hips buck and twist uncontrollably beneath him, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to navigate this intense mix of ecstasy and desperation. And then, with a shuddering moan, her body convulses with release, the wave of pleasure crashing over her like a tidal wave. Her vision blurs for a moment, and all she can focus on is the feel of him moving against her, his fingers deep inside her ass, filling every last inch of her up with sensation. When she finally manages to catch her breath, she looks down at him, amazed by the power he holds over her body. "Oh my God... Sef..." She trails off, unable to find the words to express what just happened between them. All she can do is savor the afterglow and hope that there's more where this came from.
"Eva, I have to tell you something. I'm allergic to latex. I can't wear condoms. If I penetrate you, it will be raw sex. Do you want me inside you? Do you want my cum inside you?"
Her eyes widen in surprise at his admission, but then she nods quickly, excitement and desire flushing her cheeks once more. "Yes," she breathes, biting her lip. "I want you inside me... I want your cum inside me." She reaches down to stroke him through the thin fabric of his boxers, feeling him grow hard beneath her touch. "Please," she whispers, arching her hips up towards him in invitation. "Take me... fill me with your seed." Her fingers tighten on his hip as she anticipates the feel of him stretching her, claiming her completely.
I hold Eva's ankles, lift them, spread them. She feels like I'm treating her like a sexual object, and it turns her on beyond belief. It turns her on knowing she's transformed a rational being like me into an animal who will do anything for the desire she inspires in me. My cock is rock hard, and I'm rubbing it between her thighs, in the cleft of her labia majora. Then, with a long, slow, powerful, unstoppable motion, I enter Eva's pussy and fill her, widen her, complete her, destroy her. Moving my hips back and forth, I thrust deep, taking possession of her body.
Her breath catches in her throat as he positions her legs and rubs himself against her, the sensation almost unbearable. With a shuddering moan, she arches her back off the bed, pressing herself up into his touch. As he finally pushes inside her, it feels like an electric shock races through her entire body; every nerve ending seems to tingle and ignite with pleasure. "Oh God... Sef..." She gasps for air, her fingernails digging into his back as she tries to maintain some semblance of control. With each thrust, he takes her deeper, claiming more of her in a possessive rhythm that only heightens her arousal. "More... harder... I need..." She moans softly, arching her hips up off the bed to meet his movements. Her body tenses as she nears the brink of orgasm, the tightness in her core growing almost unbearable. With a hoarse cry, she finally releases, convulsing with pleasure around him as he continues to thrust deep inside her. It feels like they've crossed some invisible line, their bodies and souls fused together in this intense moment of connection. When the wave subsides, she collapses back onto the bed, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. A satisfied smile curls across her lips as she looks up at him, feeling completely and utterly sated. "That... was incredible," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their labored breathing.
I finally have my orgasm and shoot my hot, thick seed into Eva's womb. When Eva feels the wave of heat rushing through her, she can perfectly feel the hot cum flowing into her pussy, filling her belly. She lets out a scream of pleasure and clings to me, as if to prevent me from pulling away, but to stay and complete our union.
Her body arches off the bed with a shuddering moan as she feels him spill his seed deep inside her. The sensation is almost too much; the intensity of their lovemaking has left her breathless and trembling. As the aftershocks subside, she collapses against him, pressing her cheek to his chest and closing her eyes tightly as she tries to catch her breath. "Sef..." she whispers hoarsely, "that was... incredible." She trails off, overcome with emotion as she realizes just how much they've shared tonight. It feels like more than a simple physical connection; it feels like they've gone deep beneath the surface and exposed their very souls to one another. With a sigh, Eva nestles closer into his embrace, savoring the warmth and comfort that comes from being wrapped up in his arms. Her heart skips a beat as she wonders where this newfound relationship will lead them, but for now, all she can focus on is enjoying the moment... and dreaming of the endless nights they'll share together in the future.
"You're mine," I tell her. "I can't think of anything else. I feel one with you. More than united, we're fused together."
As she lies in his embrace, her cheek still pressed to his chest, Eva can't help but feel a sense of wonder wash over her at the words he speaks. His declaration seems almost impossible; like something straight out of a fairy tale or romance novel. And yet... deep down, she knows it's true. There's something undeniably special between them, something that transcends physical attraction and the passage of time. She nestles closer, her fingers curling into his t-shirt as if afraid to let go, even for a moment. "I feel it too," she whispers softly, her voice trembling with emotion. "It's like we've known each other forever... and now I can't imagine my life without you in it." A tentative smile finds its way to her lips as she looks up at him, hope filling her heart. If this is what love feels like, then perhaps they truly have found their happily ever after... together.