The trendy rooftop bar was buzzing with the sounds of clinking glasses and lively chatter as Luna and her boyfriend arrived. The city sprawled out before them, a dazzling display of twinkling lights and towering skyscrapers. But Luna had little interest in the view. She was much more interested in the handsome stranger standing at the bar, sipping on a dirty martini.
She excused herself from her boyfriend's side, making her way through the crowd with a confident stride. Her bright red dress hugged her curves in all the right places, drawing the stranger's gaze as she approached.
"Hello there," she said, flashing him a dazzling smile. "I couldn't help but notice you standing here all alone. Mind if I join you?"
The stranger looked taken aback for a moment, but quickly regained his composure. "Not at all," he said, gesturing to the empty stool next to him. "I was just about to order another drink. Can I buy you one?"
Luna nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I'd love that. Make it a dirty martini, just like yours."
As the stranger signaled for the bartender, Luna's boyfriend appeared at her side. "There you are," he said, his voice tight with jealousy. "I was wondering where you went."
Luna rolled her eyes, dismissing him with a wave of her hand. "Oh, don't be such a worrywart," she said, turning her attention back to the stranger. "I'm just having a little fun. You're not my babysitter, you know."
Her boyfriend's face darkened, but he wisely chose to keep his mouth shut. Luna took a sip of her martini, her gaze locked on the stranger's. She could feel the chemistry crackling between them, and she knew that he felt it too.
"You know," she said, tracing her finger along the rim of her glass, "I've always had a thing for handsome strangers. They're just so mysterious and exciting."
The stranger grinned, leaning in closer. "And what makes you think I'm a stranger?" he asked, his voice low and seductive.
Luna raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk on her lips. "Oh, I don't know," she said. "Maybe it's the way you're looking at me right now. Like you're imagining all the dirty things you want to do to me."
The stranger's eyes darkened, and Luna knew she had him hooked. She led him away from the crowd, towards a secluded corner of the rooftop. The city lights twinkled above them, casting a soft glow over their heads.
Luna turned to face the stranger, her body pressed up against his. She ran her fingers through his hair, tracing her nails down his chest. The stranger responded by kissing her neck, whispering dirty thoughts in her ear.
Luna's boyfriend appeared at the edge of the seclusion, his face twisted with anger. But Luna was in no mood to deal with him. She pushed the stranger away, turning to face her boyfriend with a fierce glare.
"What do you want?" she snapped. "Can't you see we're busy here?"
Her boyfriend's eyes widened, but he stood his ground. "Luna, we need to talk," he said, his voice shaking.
Luna scoffed, dismissing him with a wave of her hand. "Fuck off," she said. "This doesn't concern you. Mind your own business."
She turned back to the stranger, unzipping his pants and pulling out his hard cock. Luna began to suck and slurp on the stranger's dick, moaning with pleasure as she did. Her boyfriend watched in shock and anger as Luna continued to blow the stranger.
Luna looked up at her boyfriend, taunting him with a wicked grin. "You see, honey?" she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "This is what you're missing out on. You're just not man enough to satisfy me."
The stranger groaned, his hips thrusting forward as he neared his climax. But just as he was about to cum, Luna's boyfriend grabbed her arm and pulled her away.
Luna angrily shook him off, glaring at him with fiery eyes. "Let go of me," she hissed. "I'm not done yet."
She looked back at the stranger, a final, playful insult on her lips. "I'm sorry," she said, pouting. "It looks like you'll have to finish yourself off. Maybe next time, you'll be lucky enough to catch me when I'm not already occupied."
With that, she turned and walked away, her boyfriend following meekly behind her.
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