She tried to resist him. He was bad for her in every possible way. He was like the devil with beautiful, fathomless, icy blue eyes. He hadn't been making any recent advances towards her, but she knew he wanted her just as much as, if not more than, she wanted him; she could tell from the way he looked at her when they were together. He was toxic, and dangerous, and she knew she shouldn't mess with him. Yet, there was nothing else that she wanted more.
This was her last thought as she knocked on his door one night in June. It was warm, even though it was past ten o'clock, so she didn't bother with putting anything other than a pair of shorts on with her panties and tank top. With what she was there for, she didn't need very many clothes at all.
He answered not long after she'd knocked, not giving her enough time to change her mind, as if she really wanted to. He looked naturally, sexily casual, wearing dark blue pajama pants and nothing else. His dark hair was lightly tousled, and the confused expression on his face turned to one of realization as she fidgeted on his doorstep, trying to figure out what she wanted to say. A slow smirk turned up the corners of his mouth as he awaited her greeting.
"Hi," she said softly. "May I come in?"
"Tell me why you're here first. It's not every day that a beautiful girl like you shows up at my door, scantily dressed, this late at night."
She took a deep breath and said in a rush, "I can't resist you anymore. I know you're bad for me, but I can't stop thinking about you." He cut off whatever she was about to say next by roughly grabbing her waist, pulling her to him, and kissing her so passionately it made her knees weak. She clung to his bare arms desperately for support as her body melted into his, and she moaned against his lips as his tongue slowly slid into her mouth, deepening their kiss. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist and clutched his shoulders, slowly running her fingertips along his smooth skin and tangling them in his hair. Wordlessly he carried her to his bedroom and laid her down on the bed. Only then did they break their kiss and he looked down at her with primal longing as he spoke.
"Are you really sure you want this? Now that I know how you taste, I need more." He pulled her shorts and panties off in one quick movement. "I have wanted you for so long that I can't stop." He quickly slid his pants down his legs and stepped out of them, standing naked before her for a moment, his thick, hard cock looking so enticing that the last of her resolve melted away and she ached to have him inside of her. He slowly moved to kneel on the bed and moved between her legs, keeping his eyes on hers.