Dallas parked the car, and followed Chris into the condo. She smiled up at him as he waited for her at the door. Her heart was racing, the tension in the car had been electric. Dallas knew that this had long been one of his fantasies, taking her after a successful game. Tonight that would come true.
She closed the door behind them and leaned back against it, beckoning him towards her. She pressed a hand to his chest as though to push him away, as he invaded her space, causing her to press tighter to the door accepting the invitation. Her other hand hooked into a loop of his jeans pulled him in. She raised her eyes to his, her lips just a brush away from his.
Her mind flashed with words... I'm yours...take me...fuck me...as she breathed deeply her chest pressed against his, his hips against hers, she could feel his arousal.
"Fuck me..." she breathed softly, a whisper... a plea... like so many before, but words different. She followed as always, by her breathless last attempt to diffuse the situation, though tonight it was meant to insight... "....Please..."