It was supposed to be just a one-night stand. Just something to satisfy a curiosity, a carnal itch that needed to be scratched. Yet when she arrived on his doorstep, she knew she was in for something more than a quickies.
Gina had been single for some time now. She had enjoyed the occasional date night but had never found anyone special. She was itching for something more. So, when she had seen his profile on the dating app, she was intrigued enough to take a chance.
He had seemed like an interesting enough fellow. A few interesting sentences, a nice picture, an adventurous spirit—all the things that would normally leave her cold. But there was something about him that captivated her.
So, when he asked her out on a date, she accepted without hesitation. What was the worst that could happen?
The worst, she soon realized, was that it would be a night of pure pleasure.
The dinner was wonderful, and the conversation even better. He was witty, charming, and intelligent. He made her laugh and think in equal measure.
But it was when dinner was finished, and the two of them were walking arm in arm down the street, that the spark between them began to grow.
The night was cool but not cold, and it seemed to her as if the street lights were twinkling just for them. When he stopped and pressed his lips to hers, all of the pent up desperation of the past few months unravelled, and Gina realized how badly she had wanted this.
They went back to his place, and the second he closed the door, Gina lost herself in his kiss. His hands roamed her body as if they had found something they had been looking for all along.
With each breath, Gina grew more and more aroused. But this time, she wasn’t just in it for the pleasure. There was something else, something more she hadn’t expected. She wanted to explore him, touch every inch of his skin, discover every hidden pleasure he had to offer.
So they did.
Goliath hurriedly peeled off his clothes and then removed her dress, almost tearing it in his haste. She laughed and pulled him to the bed, reversing their positions. This time she had him pinned down beneath her, their two bodies entwined in a web of pleasure and passion.
She explored his body, her fingertips tracing the contours of his muscles, feeling the strength and power that flowed beneath his surface. His breath came hard and heavy, and Gina reveled in being able to make him feel this way.
Their mouths met and clung to one another, exploring each other eagerly. Gina could feel her heart pounding, her body on fire with desire. He moaned and moved beneath her, his hands caressing her curves and his mouth tasting her skin.
When he finally entered her, Gina gasped in pleasure at the sensation. She shuddered as her orgasm built, his thrusts intensifying with every stroke, before it finally overtook her in a wave of pleasure.
They lay there afterwards, wrapped in one another’s arms and with the knowledge that it couldn’t have been just a one-night stand.
Gina smiled as she snuggled into his body, knowing that somewhere in that night a connection had been made. She had finally found something special. A discovery of intimacy that was more than just a quickie—a night of pure pleasure that she would never forget.
