Scars Ignite: My Devouring Night with the Escort

His apartment door swings open. Heart hammers. Allisson towers, dark eyes devouring. ‘Beautiful aura,’ he says. Skin prickles. I pay fast. Piano gleams black. He plays. Fingers dance, vibrate low notes. Melody pierces. Heat rises between thighs. He takes my hand. Bedroom glows dim. Lips crash. Electric jolt shoots to core. Clothes rip away. Naked first. His hands trace face, scars forgotten. Back arches. Hips grind air. Fingers tease breasts, heavy 95C swells. Nipples harden like bullets. Behind me now. Cock slides valley of ass. Hot. Hard. Thighs part. Finger circles pussy lips. Dips in. Rotates. Floodgates burst. I’m dripping. Fountain. Finger plunges deeper. Cock pulses between cheeks. World spins red. Orgasm rips. Scream lost. Blackout flash.

Bed claims us. Side by side. Cock inches from face. ‘You wanted this.’ He strokes. Thick. Veined. Longer than any. Hand guides mine to clit. Shame burns, then melts. I rub. He pumps. Eyes lock. Balls heavy in palm. Pinch glans. Slick pre-cum beads. Obscene slaps echo. Mutual frenzy. Switch. He flips me. Legs fold to chest. Pussy exposed. Fingers massage vulve. Pressure builds. Perineum slick. Anus circled. ‘Relax.’ Finger probes. Shock. Pleasure surges. Deeper. In-out. Sphincter yields. Orgasm explodes. Anal fire. He lubes cock. Gland nudges hole. Slips. Pushes. Three inches breach. Tight grip. No pain. Just full. Thrusts tiny. Discomfort fades. I push back. Deeper. Half in. Whole shaft buries. Soft. Pulsing. Waves crash. Anal quake. No clit touch. Pure rear bliss. Positions blur. Doggy. Spoon. Reverse. Cum floods ass. Multiple loads. Body quakes. Endless.

The Fever Builds

Dawn filters. Wake alone, sheet soft. Hand slips to thighs. Fingers dance memories. Orgasm ripples slow. Kitchen smells. Croissants. Tea steams, fresh from China. Skin still hums. Semen scent lingers neck, mouth. He smiles. ‘You slept like baby.’ Talk flows. Scars? ‘Detail. You’re perfect. Ass maddening. Breasts sublime.’ Heart swells. Mind cracks open. Friendship illusions. Conventions chains. Free now. Dress slow. Kiss lingers. Door closes. Air tastes new. Body reborn. Scars? Battle marks. Impulse rules. Desire devours. Ready for more.