Her dark, taught breasts swayed above as she rode me, her moans echoing my own.

"You fill me up well," her dusky voice purred.

The most beautiful girl in the club had taken me home "for a nightcap."

“I can't believe I'm in your bed."

“More precisely, inside my pum-pum!”

“And I thought you weren’t interested!”

“I was playing coy.”

Her broad smile suddenly seemed more pointy than I'd noticed before.

Her hips ground into me. I was close.

“Ah!  I'm ready!”

“Ready?”

“For our nightcap!” 

“Now? What are you going to drink?”

Her hungry eyes went wide. “You, Pumpkin!”