The elevator doors opened up to the luxurious penthouse, and I stepped out, taking in the breathtaking view of the city skyline. Jasmine's place was nothing short of extravagant, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement as I made my way to the door.
Jasmine answered the door, wearing a sexy see-through duster that left little to the imagination. She looked stunning, her dark hair cascading down her shoulders and her ample cleavage on full display.
"You're late," she said, shooting me a playful grin.
"I'm sorry, traffic was a nightmare," I replied, trying to sound apologetic.
Jasmine waved me off and stepped aside, allowing me to enter. I couldn't help but steal glances at her as we made our way to the dining room. Her hips swayed gently, and I could see the outline of her lace lingerie through the duster. She caught me looking and shot me a flirtatious grin.
Over dinner, Jasmine and I engaged in witty banter, trading playful insults and laughing at each other's jokes. The sexual tension between us was palpable, and I could feel my cock starting to harden in my pants. Jasmine noticed and raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips.
After dinner, Jasmine suggested we move to the living room for a drink. She sat close to me on the couch, our legs touching. I could feel the heat radiating off her body, and I couldn't help but lean in closer.
Jasmine leaned in to whisper something in my ear, her breath hot on my skin. I felt a shiver run down my spine as she ran her hand up my thigh. I couldn't resist any longer and reached out to touch Jasmine's breast. She moaned softly, encouraging me to continue.
We began to undress each other, our hands exploring each other's bodies. Jasmine took the lead, directing me to touch her in all the right places. She was in control, and I was more than happy to oblige.
We moved to the bedroom, our bodies entwined. Jasmine's sexy, smooth body was even more breathtaking up close. I couldn't get enough of her breasts, sucking and biting at her nipples as she moaned with pleasure.
Jasmine took control, pushing me onto my back and straddling me. She ground against me, her wetness coating my cock. I could feel myself getting harder, and I couldn't wait to be inside her.
Jasmine reached down and guided my cock inside her, and I gasped at the feeling of her warmth surrounding me. She began to ride me, her hips moving in a steady rhythm. I reached up and grabbed her breasts, squeezing them gently as she moaned.
Jasmine begged me to fuck her harder, and I was happy to oblige. I flipped her over, entering her with a thrust. She gasped, digging her nails into my back. We fucked hard and fast, our bodies slapping together. Jasmine's tits bounced with each thrust, driving me wild.
Jasmine reached her climax first, her body shuddering with pleasure. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, and it was all I needed to reach my own climax. We came together, our bodies shuddering with pleasure.
Jasmine collapsed onto me, spent. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close. We fell asleep, content and satisfied. It was a night I would never forget.
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