I couldn’t believe my luck when I saw him walk into the bar. He was tall, dark, and handsome, with piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through me. I knew I had to have him.

I made my way over to him, my hips swaying provocatively as I approached. I could feel his gaze on me as I got closer, and I smiled to myself. I knew I had him hooked.

“Hey there,” I said, leaning against the bar next to him. “What’s a guy like you doing in a place like this?”

He turned to me, a slow smile spreading across his face. “Just looking for a good time,” he said, his voice low and seductive.

I felt a shiver run down my spine. This was going to be even better than I had imagined.

I ordered us a couple of drinks, and we chatted and flirted for a while. But I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed to have him, right now.

I reached down, grabbing his hand and leading him towards a secluded table in the corner. He followed willingly, his eyes never leaving mine.

Once we were settled under the table, I wasted no time. I reached up, undoing his pants and pulling out his hard cock. I stroked it gently, teasing him as I leaned in closer.

I could feel his breath on my neck as I wrapped my lips around his cock, taking him deep into my mouth. He groaned, his fingers digging into my hair as I sucked and licked him.

I could feel myself getting wetter with every moan and groan that came from his lips. I wanted him inside me, but not yet. I wanted to make him beg for it.

I quickened my pace, sucking harder and faster until he was on the brink of release. And just as he was about to come, I pulled away, a wicked smile on my face.

“Not yet,” I whispered, my lips brushing against his ear. “I want to make this last all night.”

He groaned in frustration, but I could see the desire in his eyes. He knew he was in for a night he would never forget. And I couldn’t wait to give it to him.