As he backed away, she admired him for a moment – messy brown hair, pussy juice on his lips. She pushed him back, back, up against the glass window and started to unbutton his shirt. Her hands couldn’t reach his skin fast enough. They ached to touch and explore him, to know him as intimately as he’d known her. She peeled off his undershirt and kissed him harder. He smelled exquisite and he tasted even better. He groaned against her mouth as his hands ran down her back to grab her ass.

She kissed the right side of his neck as her fingers worked to undo his belt, the middle as she undid his button, and the left side of his neck as she pulled his zipper down. Her lips returned to his as the pants fell from his hips. Her tongue drove into his mouth as her hand dug through the elastic band of his underwear. She didn’t have to go far to find his cock pulsing beneath the fabric. There was more of him than she expected. Breaking their kiss, her lips moved to his chest, then down to his stomach, she even licked the sharp cuts of his obliques.

Eve bent down and pulled his underwear down with her. His cock popped free of the fabric and finally she was face to face with it. A strong vein ran from the base and along the length, the head was thick, it was girthy. She gulped, imagining his mushroom tip sliding in and out of her pussy.

She kneeled before him and ran her tongue from the underside of his cock all the way up to his frenulum and gently licked it with the very tip of her tongue. Patrick braced himself against the glass behind him. She teased him with her tongue a bit more before finally taking his massive head in her mouth. His legs shook as she worked his cock. It fit so well between her lips. She kept eye contact with him as she struggled to swallow his entire cock.

Her saliva spilled freely, it got quite wet and slippery and she used that slick liquid to work his cock with both hands. He looked down at her with her cock filled mouth and thought she never looked more beautiful, more animal. He reached down to wipe away her tears as they streamed wildly down her pretty face. The other hand moving along her shoulder and down to her back. His nails met her skin, drawing lines on her back. A violent hunger ran from her skin to deep inside her core. She had to have him inside her now. She swallowed his cock one last time then emptied her mouth of it before standing up to face him. Her makeup was ruined – mascara running, red lipstick smeared, saliva glistening on her chin. She got on her tippy toes to meet his lips. It was their most passionate kiss of the night.