"What's your name, pretty baby?" His arms slid around her waist.

"Chalina," she replied in a soft voice.

For a moment a shadow of doubt flitted through his eyes. Then as if he'd read her mind, he took a deep breath before lowering his head. Their lips touched lightly at first, then again with a soft flick of his tongue. He tasted delicious. Chalina parted her lips, inviting him into a deeper kiss. A pleased groan rumbled within his broad chest as he sank into the kiss, freely exploring her mouth with his tongue. Her hands slid under the shirt clinging to his torso--up the rippling muscles of his back as he cupped her ass with a firm grip. When she let her tongue toy with his then caress the depths of his hot mouth, he sighed deeply before clutching her bare thighs. Lifting her off the floor, he carried her to the steps.

They made it to the second floor landing before Chalina pulled his shirt off, then reached for the snap below his navel. She glanced at the tattoo on his chest--flaming wings, like the wings from a Harley logo, but instead of the words "Harley Davidson," red flames accented the wings. Sexy, she thought. He dropped to his knees, gently setting her on the carpeted area just above the top step.

"Damn, woman. You're so fucking hot. Maybe I'm the one who should be afraid."

She looked up with a grin. "Just want to thank you for the ride home." The zip-fly to his jeans gave way to a huge erection. "And by the looks of it ... you're in need of some appreciation."

He sucked in a sharp breath when her warm, soft hand closed around his shaft. While stroking and teasing his rock-hard cock, she tugged frantically at the tattered jeans until he knelt before her naked.

A violent chill raced up her back as he forced her backwards to a lying position. Skillful hands effortlessly slid the skirt from her hips, then ripped the strip of lace from between her long legs before sliding her cotton tee up over bare breasts. Leaning over her, his mouth found a hard nipple while his hands deftly lifted the thin, cropped shirt over her head.

Chalina moaned her approval. His passion matched his hot looks. Their eyes met as he gripped her hips, then pulled her towards him. She followed his gaze as it slid over her--watched his eyes become heavy with desire upon viewing her laid out before him. Ready. Wet. Begging to be invaded by a hard male.

Her eyes grew heavy as she succumbed to his enchanting aura. Slowly, almost in a teasing manner, he sheathed his cock as it jutted out, the swollen, heavy head bobbing over her belly. Nudging her thighs apart, he pressed the tip of his engorged head to her silken folds. Then in the next moment he thrust his full length deep into her core.

"Ohh, fuck..." she cried out, locking her ankles behind his back.

He smiled with open satisfaction. "Looks like I'm not the only one in need of attention. You're so tight ... feels awesome."

She clutched his biceps while his hands supported her hips as he pumped into her deep and hard. Their encounter was wild. Reckless. Passionate. Filling her with astounding potency, he lifted her legs over his shoulders for ultimate penetration. All the while he held her against him with powerful arms. No doubt her back would be covered with rug burns, but she didn't care. Clinging to him as he fucked her with raw passion, everything began to blur into a blissful haze as his cock swelled inside. Each stroke caressed her to new heights. Heat continued to build until she screamed for more.

"Baby, baby..." The words rolled off his tongue in slow, seductive fashion.

Looking up at his face she thought he might possibly be the sexiest man she'd ever met. Suddenly her intentions for a one-night stand began to change course. Nevertheless, whether they met again or not, she wanted him to put out the fire he'd ignited tonight.

He stared back at her with passion-glazed eyes, gently spreading her legs wider as his hands glided along her inner thighs. Chalina didn't break eye contact. She wanted to watch his face when he came. To see that euphoric expression of release.

In a bold move she wrapped herself around him, then rolled over so that she was on top.

"You like riding things, don't ya, babe?"

A slow smile touched her lips. "I love feeling power between my legs."