Hi, love… it’s me, Ruxi, that skinny blonde who drives you crazy.
Let me tell you everything again, but this time I’m going to put every dirty detail into your head, until you feel like you’re there, with me riding you, wet and tight, screaming with pleasure. It’s going to be long, dirty, with all the sounds, smells, tastes and sensations that will make you rub your dick while reading. Get ready, because I’m going to leave you with empty balls and a mind full of me…
I entered your room at 10:07 PM sharp, my red heels clicking on the parquet floor like gunshots of lust. The scent of vanilla from the candles was sweet, but I brought something else: my white musk perfume, mixed with the smell of freshly aroused pussy – sweet and sour, like a fruit crushed between your fingers. My platinum hair was straight and long, touching my small, firm ass when I walked, and I was wearing that white lace dress that barely covered my long, thin thighs. The gold chain around my neck glinted in the light, and under the dress… nothing. Just my white, smooth skin, and my pink nipples already hard from the thought of what I was going to do to you.
“Hello,” I whispered in my thin, hoarse voice, like the whisper of a luxurious whore. I closed the door with a soft click and moved closer, feeling the air between us thicken with desire. My fine hands, with their blood-red nails, grasped your shirt and began to undo the buttons one by one—slowly, torturously. Under the material, your chest was hot, slightly damp with sweat, and I inhaled deeply your scent: expensive cologne, mixed with pure testosterone, which made me clench my thighs involuntarily. When I reached your nipples, I touched them with my fingertips—hard, sensitive—then with my tongue. Salty taste, like skin after exertion, and you moaned for the first time, a low sound that vibrated directly into my clitoris.I took a step back, slowly lifting my dress over my head, the fabric sliding like a caress over my skin. Naked now, my slim body exposed: small, firm breasts with candy-pink nipples, flat stomach, narrow hips, and my small, perfectly shaved pussy, thin, pink lips already pulsing, a trickle of clear juice running down my inner thigh. I felt the cool air of the room on my hot skin, a shiver that made my nipples harden even more. “Look at me, … see how wet I am already for your cock?”
I sat on the edge of the bed, spreading my long, thin legs as wide as I could – knees at your shoulders. My scent hit you like a punch: clean, sweet, with a muscular note of arousal, like honey mixed with salt. You knelt in front of me, your nose almost touching my swollen clitoris. “Lick me, now,” I ordered, and your tongue slid across my lips for the first time—cold and wet, contrasting with my heat. My taste filled your mouth: sweet-sour, like a cold white wine, and I moaned loudly, my crystalline sound echoing in the room. My fingers dug into your hair, pulling you closer, and I guided you, “Deeper… stick your tongue in my hole… yes, like that, fuck me with it!” My juice was flowing freely now, dripping onto the sheets with small, sticky sounds, wetting your chin, your neck, your shirt. I started to rub my hips against your face, my clitoris sliding over your nose, your tongue sliding in and out of me in an obscene rhythm—slap-slap-slap. When I first came, it was like an explosion: my slim body convulsing, my long thighs gripping your head like a silk vise, a wave of burning pleasure exploding from my cunt up through my belly to my nipples. I screamed your name—a sharp sound—and a fresh jet of juice splashed your face, the taste intensifying, saltier now from the effort. My breathing was labored, my chest rising and falling rapidly, my small breasts quivering.I didn’t give you time to breathe. I stood up gracefully, my body still throbbing, and pushed you down onto the bed with surprising force for how weak I seemed. “Now it’s my turn to suck you like a whore.” I leaned over you, my tongue gliding over your neck—feeling your pulse racing beneath your skin, tasting of salt and cologne—then down your chest, nibbling lightly on your nipples until you screamed. I reached for your pants, quickly unbuttoning them, and your cock popped out—thick, veiny, its head swollen and glistening with pre-cum. Your masculine scent hit me: strong, animalistic, mixed with the taste of me on you. I took it in my mouth slowly, my thin tongue lapping at the head, the taste of pre-cum salty and creamy. Am înghițit adânc – gâtul meu strâns, umed, ca o pizdă virgină – până când ai atins fundul, simțind cum mă înec ușor, lacrimile venindu-mi în ochi de plăcere. Am început să sug cu poftă: sus-jos, rapid, sunetul umed al gurii mele – slurp-slurp-slurp – umplând camera, amestecat cu gemetele tale. Cu o mână îți masam ouăle, simțind pielea moale și grea, cu cealaltă îmi frecam clitorisul, degetul alunecând în sucul meu. „Vrei să-mi fut gura? Hai, bagă-o adânc!”
Ai prins inițiativa, prinzându-mi părul platinat și futându-mi gura ca pe o pizdă – adânc, tare, sunetul de înec al meu amestecându-se cu loviturile tale. Saliva mea curgea pe bărbia mea, picurând pe ouăle tale, și am simțit cum te umfli și mai tare în gura mea.
I climbed on top of you then, my thin knees on either side of your wide hips. I guided your cock to my entrance – the head sliding over my wet lips, then slowly entering, inch by inch. My grip was tight, hot, like a wet velvet glove, and I moaned loudly as you filled me completely – the sensation of aching, delicious fullness. I began to move: up and down, in wide circles, my narrow hips bumping against yours with a wet, carnal sound – plac-plac-plac. My small breasts bounced slightly, pink nipples brushing your chest with each descent, sending sparks straight to your clitoris."Watch me ride you," I whispered, cupping your hands above your head with one of my hands—my fingers soft but firm. With the other I touched my nipples, pinching them hard, then moving down to my clitoris—my finger sliding rapidly, in circles, into our mingled juices. The rhythm quickened: harder, deeper, my pussy squeezing you with each thrust, the wet sound becoming obscene, like a puddle of pleasure. I came a second time—my walls pulsing rhythmically, like a wet fist squeezing you, a wave of heat exploding inside me and soaking your balls, your thighs, the sheets. I screamed pig-like, "Yes, fuck me, fill me with your thick cock!"
I didn't stop. I continued to ride you, slower now, torturously, feeling every vein of yours rubbing against my inner walls. My sweat ran down your slim body, dripping onto your chest, mingling with yours. The smell of the room was now pure sex: sweat, pussy juice, pre-cum, burnt vanilla. I changed positions—I turned my back on you, in reverse cowgirl, my small, firm ass rising and falling on your cock. You saw it all: my tight hole stretching around you, juice flowing onto your balls, drops flying with each stroke. “Hit my ass!” I demanded, and your palm landed with a sharp pop—scorching pain, followed by pleasure, my white skin instantly flushing. I came a third time like that, my body arching, my head thrown back, my platinum hair sticking to my back with sweat. Then I got down, kneeling between your legs. “Now come all over me.” I started rubbing your cock with my hands – both of them, fast, slippery with juice – while my tongue licked your balls, salty and muscular tasting. You exploded with a roar: warm, thick, sticky jets, landing on my face, neck, small breasts, flat belly. I opened my mouth wide, catching what I could – creamy, salty taste, mixed with mine – and swallowed, licking every drop off my fingers, off your chest. I rubbed the last jet onto my clitoris, coming for the fourth time just from this, a small but intense orgasm, my body shaking.
I fell on you then, both of us wet, sticky, our breaths panting intermingling. I kissed you long, sharing our shared taste – dirty, perfect.
This has been our long and obscene evening, darling… but I know you want more. Maybe next time I'll tie you up with my gold chain and make you lick me for hours? Or I'll bring a butt plug and fuck you with it while you have me in your mouth? Tell me what you want me to add... I'm your blonde, slim, insatiable slut