Chloe fell wordlessly into the kiss. She pressed her body against mine, not resisting in the slightest. I understood instantly that we were of the same mind about what I was doing. Our kisses were polite at first, closed-mouth and soft. I felt my cock stiffen with each beat of my heart, and soon it was so thick and solid that it was almost painful the way it strained against my work pants.

I’d have to do something about that.

Chloe and I set down our drinks and clamped our hands down on one another’s bodies. I moved my touch over her soft, supple curves, ending with my hands on her shapely hips. I didn’t want to admit it, but I’d been thinking almost nonstop about the body that I was now holding.

My hands slipped under her shirt and onto her warm, soft skin. The tips of my fingers traveled upward as we kissed. Our mouths opened at the same time, our tongues colliding, her sweet taste flooding my senses. It was almost too much to handle—I felt some kind of inner, primal lust boiling inside of me, becoming more and more intense by the moment. Chloe made me feel like I was losing control like no other woman had before.

However eager I was to see her body, Chloe seemed even more enthusiastic. She quickly yanked my shirt untucked and shoved her hands up it, her fingertips tracing the outlines of my abs, one by one. A soft exhalation left her mouth. She seemed to be very pleased with what she found.

“You’re really the full-service kind of fireman,” she said, taking her lips from mine for a brief moment. “First you save my life, then you…” Her voice trailed off.

“Then I what?” I asked, my tone low.

“Then…well, just what did you have in mind?” she asked, a playful glint in her eyes.

I leaned in and kissed her along the slope of her neck, the skin becoming cockled with goose bumps at my touch.

“I don’t know about you,” she said. “But I’ve got some ideas.”

“I want to hear you say it,” I said. “I want to you tell me what you want.”

She brought in another deep breath, her hands moving slowly over the thick skin of my back.

“I…want you to fuck me,” she moaned. “I want you to give it to me so goddamn hard I can barely stand it.”

I didn’t think it was possible for my cock to get any harder than it had been, but Chloe’s words set a new record. My cock stiffened so much that it felt like a solid piece of steel in my pants. Between what she said, how she felt, and how she tasted, I didn’t know how much longer I could keep in control.

But maybe losing control is just what she wanted.

Our lips locked again, her sweet flavor filling my mouth once more. I took the hem of her shirt into my hands and pulled it up and over her body. Chloe did the same, pulling her mouth away from mine just long enough to take in the sight of my sculpted, tanned body. She placed her hands on the taut squares of my pecs, a naughty smile pulling up one side of her luscious mouth.

The rest of the clothes quickly followed. I kicked off my boots, and she stepped out of her flats, then we both set to work getting one another out of our pants. Within seconds the two of us were down to our underwear, me in a pair of coal-black boxer-briefs that clung tightly to my ropy, bulging leg muscles—not to mention my massive erection—and she in a simple black thong and matching bra.

Her touch went right to my cock, stroking me through the thin fabric of my shorts. Chloe wasn’t content with just this, however. She slipped her thumbs under the waistband and yanked the underwear down my legs and to my ankles, dropping to her knees as she pulled them out from under my feet.

And she didn’t come back up. She was now face-to-face with my throbbing, dripping cock.

“You have no idea how much I’ve been thinking about this,” she said, glancing up at me with smiling eyes as she wrapped her slender fingers around my length.

“And what have you been thinking about doing with it?” I asked, my words coming out in a low growl.

“Hmm,” she said, looking away for a moment. “I think it’d be better if I just showed you.”

She didn’t need to talk me into it. Chloe continued to stroke me, moving her wrapped fingers up and down the long length of my cock. I watched her work her jaw, clearly preparing to take all of me into her. Then, she opened her mouth, moved closer, and wrapped her lips around my head.

The warm wetness of her mouth almost made me collapse right then and there. With my head in her mouth, she flicked her tongue a few times, licking up the bit of cum at the end of my cock before slowly dragging it around the contours of my dick. She paid special attention to this most sensitive part of my cock, kissing, licking, and sucking it, the sounds of her mouth working to fill the still air of the apartment.

Once she’d given my head proper attention, Chloe formed a tight seal around me and moved slowly down my length, taking inch after inch into her willing mouth. I placed my hand on the back of her head, guiding her down carefully. Soon, she had all of me in her mouth. Her eyes flicked up at me with that naughty expression one more time. The sight of her on her knees in front of me, my cock buried in her mouth, her slender, ripe body in nothing but a thong and bra… It almost made me come right then and there.

But I wasn’t ready to be done so soon—I had plenty more in mind for Miss Parker.

I watched her bob up and down on my cock for a while, coaxing more and more pleasure out of me with her killer oral skills. Soon, however, I was ready to return the favor. I needed to be inside of her, and not just in her mouth.

I kneeled down and brought Chloe to her feet. She wiped the saliva off her smile and gazed at me with sensual, expectant eyes. I placed my right hand on her hip and moved it down slowly, working it under her thong. Then, with a quick jerk, I ripped the fabric effortlessly and took her panties in my hand, a surprised gasp escaping her mouth as I did.

With a toss, I got rid of the thong. Next, I undid the clasp of her bra, exposing Chloe’s heavy, perfectly shaped breasts. Without even thinking I leaned in and took her hard, pink nipples into my mouth, first one, and then the other. Chloe moaned with pleasure as I sucked on her tits, her hands moving over my hair.

“OK,” she said, her voice breathy. “I need you to fuck me. Right now, please.”

“Happy to oblige,” I said.

I wrapped her legs up in my arms and carried her over to the waist-high ledge in front of the middle window. Once there, I set her down, my cock perfectly aligned with her soaking wet pussy. Chloe put her legs around me, pulling me close.

My cock now in my hand, I rubbed the opening of her pussy with the head, feeling just how wet she was. Plaintive moans trickled from her as I prepared to enter her, and I wasn’t going to keep her waiting any longer. I pushed my cock into her just a bit, then with a slow thrust of my hips, entered her fully.

“Oh my god,” she moaned. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

I took it that she meant she liked it.

I held fast for a few moments once I was buried to the hilt. With a quick glance down, I took in the sight of Chloe’s legs spread open, my cock shoved into her just as far as it would go. Then, putting my hand back on her hips and holding her into place, I began to fuck her hard.

The sounds of my hips crashing into hers, that soft sound of flesh on flesh, filled the space. I drove into Chloe again and again, filling her up with my long, thick dick. I couldn’t help but think about how her pussy felt like smooth silk wrapped around me.

Chloe’s hair whipped wildly around her head as I pounded her, shrieks and moans shooting from her mouth. Her arms wrapped around my shoulders. She held me close and tight. I watched as her lovely tits bounced in perfect time with my thrusts. Removing one hand from her hips, I took one of her tits into my hand and firmly squeezed the flesh, the feeling beyond compare.

“Ah, I’m gonna… I’m gonna,” she moaned as I continued to plow into her at a steady, driving pace.

“You’re gonna what?” I asked. “I want to hear you say it.”

“I’m…gonna come so fucking hard!”

And that was all it took. Chloe’s pussy tightened as she came, gripping my cock. Her muscles constricted under my touch, and her face formed a taut expression of unbearable pleasure. More wild moans sounded out as her orgasm pulsed through her, and I felt her become even wetter.

I’d reached my limit of just how much I could bear. I soon passed the point of no return, and just as I realized my own orgasm was inevitable, I was in the middle of it.

“Come inside me, Ethan,” she cried. “Please!”

I let out a long grunt, my body shuddering as I drained my cock into her. The orgasm shot down the length of my dick, a throbbing ecstasy taking hold. Explosion after explosion went off, each one of them signifying a new pulse of my orgasm.

With one last shove of my cock, I finished. Chloe’s body went slack, her head falling onto my shoulder as the last traces of orgasm left our bodies. I put my hand on her back, feeling her chest rise and fall with each breath. I held her like this for a long time with the moon hanging overhead, bathing her body in a ghostly silver glow.