These Tits Were Made For Paint

By Cassidy

Under the pale moonlight, Cassidy stood on the rooftop, her curves accentuated by the thin, black dress that clung to her slick skin. The night’s revelry had left her disheveled, her jet-black hair a tangled mess, but her smoldering brown eyes still sparkled with mischief. She scanned the parking lot, trying to spot her car amidst the sea of vehicles, when a figure caught her attention.

Near a sleek, white sports car, a man stood, taking a long drag from his cigarette. Cassidy’s gaze lingered on his chiseled features, his strong jawline, and rich, honey-brown hair that fell across his forehead in appealing disarray. She felt a sudden flutter in her chest, a reaction she couldn’t explain.

As if sensing her appraisal, the man looked up and their eyes met. Cassidy held the connection, a charged silence passing between them. The man exhaled a plume of smoke and took a step closer, attracting her attention to the impressive bulge in his trousers. His eyes, a piercing blue, never left hers as he approached.

“Lost your ride, beautiful?” he asked, his deep voice sending a shiver down Cassidy’s spine.

She smiled, feeling a sense of attraction grow with each passing second. “I could use some help finding my car. Mind if I join you for a minute?”

He nodded, gesturing to a nearby bench. As they sat, the man introduced himself as Christopher, and the conversation flowed easily, punctuated by laughter and flirtatious glances.

Christopher’s hand found its way to Cassidy’s thigh, moving higher until he cupped her breast through the thin fabric of her dress. She sucked in a sharp breath, her nipples hardening beneath his touch. Christopher’s lips brushed against her ear as he whispered, “You’re so fucking sexy, I can’t keep my hands off you.”

Cassidy’s pulse raced as Christopher’s fingers deftly unzipped her dress, revealing her erect nipples to the cool night air. He leaned in, his mouth surrounding one pert bud, suckling and nibbling until she let out a wanton moan.

“Not here, baby,” Christopher murmured against her skin, his eyes glinting with lust. “Let’s get you home.”

He led her to his car, his hands roaming over her body as they went. Once inside, Christopher didn’t waste time, yanking down Cassidy’s dress and pushing her against the passenger door. He freed his erection, a thick, pulsing rod, and notched it against her slick folds.

With a low grunt, Christopher began to thrust, his hips pumping in a steady rhythm as he claimed Cassidy’s body. She writhed beneath him, her cries of pleasure muffled against the seat. Christopher’s pace quickened, his strokes growing frenzied as he chased his climax.

With a final, deep thrust, Christopher buried himself to the hilt, his member pulsing as he spilled his hot seed onto Cassidy’s heaving tits. She moaned, arching into him as his essence coated her skin.

Panting, Christopher pulled back, his eyes burning with desire as he took in the sight of his cum glistening on her dark nipples. “You’re stunning like this,” he breathed, leaning down to taste her.

Cassidy wrapped her legs around his waist, savoring the afterglow as Christopher’s tongue swirled around her swollen flesh, cleaning away his creamy offering. When he finally released her, she was left breathless and satisfied, her night of reckless abandon culminating in a whirlwind encounter that would leave an indelible mark.