When Ashley woke up, she was alone in her bed. Her head was pounding, and her vision was blurry. The smell of food wafted through the air.

“Morning!” Ali called from the kitchen. “I only stayed to make you breakfast,” he said, raising his hands in a mock surrender.

She smiled at him, feeling a mix of gratitude and embarrassment. “Thank you,” she said softly.

He brought a plate of scrambled eggs and toast to her and sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing her back as she ate. “You were in no condition to be around anybody last night,” he said, his tone gentle. “I slept on the couch. I didn’t want you to wake up with regrets.”

“I don’t think I would have regretted it,” she said, looking at him with a small, mischievous smile.

“Whoa now, be careful what you ask for,” he said, shaking his head. “One moment, a woman wants sex with a stranger no matter what, and the next moment he’s gone too far…” He trailed off, not meeting her eyes.

“I simply want you,” she told him. “However it happens, just make sure I enjoy it and remember it.”

“Oh, so not crazy but dangerous, I see.”

“How am I dangerous?” she asked, intrigued.

“Because you make a man have lesser thoughts, digging into my dark side,” he said. “You never know what you might find down there.”

“I play in the dark,” she whispered in his ear, rubbing and grabbing his manhood.

“Phew,” he said, shaking his head. “I can feel the two years leaking off you,” he said with a straight face.

“Is that a bad thing?” she asked, getting close to his neck.

“No,” he said. “I’m just shocked. I’ve never met a woman with so much…” He shook his head, searching for the right word.

“So much what?” she asked.

“Power,” he whispered.

She broke out laughing and released his manhood. “I just know what I want,” she said simply.

“And what is it that you want?” he asked.

“A night to remember,” she said, looking him in the eyes. She jumped up and went to brush her teeth and wash her face. “Ali, can you help me with something, please?” she called out to him.

“Coming,” he yelled from the kitchen. She stripped off her clothes and stood in front of the shower. “Oh shit,” he said, stopping in the doorway.

“I have this spot that I just can’t manage to reach on my own,” she teased. “If only I had a helping hand.”

“I might be able to help you with that,” he said, walking into the bathroom. “The only problem is I don’t know where the spot is, so it might take a while.”

“I have all the time in the world,” she said, turning around to face him. They made eye contact, and he studied her body from feet to face before freezing.

“What’s wrong?” she asked him.

“This is unreal,” he said, wiping his forehead.

“Well, let’s play out the fantasy,” she said, turning on the shower. The water soaked her body, hardening her nipples and dripping through her hair.

Ali wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her toward him. He placed small kisses on her flat stomach, each kiss hotter than the last. She grabbed her homemade soap from the glass jar and poured it down her body.

“That smells so good,” he said, taking off his clothes. He stepped into the tub and lathered the soap into her skin, constantly smelling her. “What is that?” he asked.

“It’s homemade honey shea butter,” she told him.

“What hormones did you put into that?” he asked, still sniffing her and rubbing all over her body.

“It’s all natural, no hormones,” she told him.

“Something is making me lose my mind!” he said, squeezing her soapy breasts and playing with her nipples.

“You want me as much as I want you,” she said.

“More!” he groaned into her back, his penis pressing into her lower back. It reminded her of a pole. She wasn’t going to look; it was all in her head.

“Can I?” he asked.

“Shhh, don’t ask, just do it,” she whispered. He snatched her around toward him, and she closed her eyes. He placed kisses on her neck and made his way to her nipples, lightly sucking them and causing her to gasp. He held her breast in his mouth with one hand and used the other to rub her booty, slowly easing between her legs.

She let out a small moan as he circled around her entrance with his finger. He sucked harder on her breast, causing her eyes to open, and as they did, he entered her with his fingers. Her eyes rolled as he entered and exited her, going deeper each time. He rubbed his finger against her G-spot, making her tremble.

She looked down at his hands and saw his dick high at attention, resting on his abs. Her jaw dropped as she caught sight of such a specimen. It was simply beautiful. She admired it as he finger fucked her into a small orgasm. She grabbed his dick and held it with both hands. It pulsated and jerked as soon as she touched it, a vein protruding from the side all the way down. The color was that of a fudge brownie, the tip mushroomed and erect. She reached down to check out the boys, and they were two beautiful and full. Smooth as the skin on his body.

She plucked her breast from his mouth, and they made eye contact. “I’m sorry, I love breasts,” he said, wiping his mouth.

“Nothing wrong with that. I love everything on you,” she said, grabbing his dick and pulling it toward her.

“Nope, not that easy,” he said, snatching his dick from her grasp. Her jaw dropped.

“I wasn’t done yet,” he said, backing her into the corner of the shower. He disconnected the shower head so that it could stop wetting them. “How sturdy is your shower bar?” he asked.

“It’s metal,” she told him.

“Hold on to it,” he said.

“What?” she asked, grabbing onto the shower bar while still holding the shower head. He grabbed one of her legs and lifted it into the air, stretching her open. He sat on the edge of the tub, pulling her toward him. He cleared his throat and began to feast on her pussy.

“Aww shit, Ali,” she jerked in place. She would have stretched if she knew this was what he had in mind.

He kept his tongue erect as he fucked her with it. He slowed down and replaced his tongue with his fingers. This time, he used three fingers instead of two. He slid them in and out of her with force, his fingers getting wetter and stickier each time he entered. He put his face in her pussy again, sniffing hard and kissing her clit. Her pussy jerked from all the excitement. His lips and tongue glided against her clit as he slipped it into his mouth and then out again. His tongue swiveled against her pussy, causing it to swell. She rolled her eyes, continuing to hold on to the shower bar.

Two more fingers were placed inside her. A fist she didn’t know she could open this far. She opened her eyes, looking down to see one hand holding her thigh up and the other guiding his dick deeper in her. She gasped, almost ripping open a lung as he preceded.

She couldn’t speak, and she dropped the shower head, causing it to soak them both. He let go of his dick and grabbed her neck while still holding her leg in place.

“Now I’m ready,” he said. Her eyes popped out of her head with a sense of fear. He started laughing and dropped her leg. He pulled out and turned off the shower.

“Come on, let’s do this somewhere more comfortable,” he said.

“Okay,” she sighed in relief. “Put some clothes on and come back to my place,” he said. Her nose was stuffy from being in the shower that long; showers are for quickies only, she made a note to herself.

She tossed on some cotton shorts and a T-shirt and followed him into his apartment, which looked like hers but bigger in some areas. “This way,” he said, taking her into a room. “Lay down and close your eyes,” he said. She did as she was told. He grabbed one of her wrists, and she felt metal clamps around them.

“Handcuffs? Kinky,” she smiled.

Next, she felt pressure around her nipples and clit.

“Keep your eyes closed,” he demanded. She wasn’t sure if she should be turned on or freaked out. She heard a beep and then a vacuum noise. Suddenly, she felt pressure and suction on her nipples and clit.

If the machine vibrated and had lube, this would have felt so good. She laid there, the pressure building with suction, starting to feel everything. She felt something warm and wet on her anus.

“Wait!” she yelled. “No anal,” she said, making that a rule. But that didn’t stop the situation from happening. A warm, wet tongue eased into her ass, instantly driving her wild.

“Ali,” was all she could moan. He ate her ass with such care and kindness.

The two years melted off. She only wanted dick, and she ended up with a whole new experience. He turned the machine on full blast and began laughing. Her eyes shot open as she felt something stuff her entrance.

She gasped as the sensation hit her. The combination of suction and penetration was overwhelming, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Ali watched her reactions closely, enjoying the control he had over her pleasure.

“Ali, please,” she moaned, not sure what she was begging for. She was lost in the sensations, her body trembling.

“Tell me what you want,” he said, his voice deep and commanding.

“I want you inside me,” she whispered, her voice trembling with need.

He smiled, satisfied with her response. “Your wish is my command,” he said, turning off the machine. He unclipped the suction cups and freed her wrists from the handcuffs, leaving her lying on the bed, breathless and wanting.

Ali positioned himself between her legs, his eyes locked on hers. He slid inside her slowly, filling her completely. She gasped at the sensation, her body arching toward him.

“Is this what you wanted?” he asked, his voice husky.

“Yes,” she breathed, wrapping her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper.

He moved slowly at first, savoring the feeling of being inside her. She matched his rhythm, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. The intensity of their connection was unlike anything she had ever experienced before.

“Ali, I’m close,” she moaned, her nails digging into his back.

“Me too,” he groaned, increasing his pace.

They climaxed together, their bodies shuddering with pleasure. He collapsed beside her, both of them breathing heavily. She looked at him, a satisfied smile on her face.

“Thank you,” she whispered, snuggling close to him.

He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. “No, thank you,” he said. “This was incredible.”

They lay there in silence for a while, enjoying the afterglow. She felt a sense of peace she hadn’t felt in a long time. She knew this was just the beginning of something special.

“I should go,” he said eventually, breaking the silence.

“Stay,” she said, not ready for him to leave.

He looked at her, considering her request. “Okay,” he said finally, pulling her closer.

They fell asleep in each other’s arms, the promise of more to come lingering in the air.