Alice was a FWB of mine some years ago.
She had ink black hair, large blue eyes, small firm breasts and a cute little ass. She liked magical realist novels, jazz, cooking and rough sex.
She clad herself in black, short dresses and wore heavy make up.
When we met up, we’d talk for an hour about our lives and then we’d fuck hard for the rest of the night. I’d eat her out till she came, often multiple times, and when she writhed and moaned and gasped from the pleasure and exhaustion of her orgasms, I’d put her up against the wall and fuck her from behind. I’d grab her lithe waist and press her down on my cock while I slapped her ass repeatedly.
“Oh god,” she’d wince, “Yes, fuck, use me, take me, make me yours,” and I’d oblige until I shot my load into her, I roared and slapped her ass, and we’d collapse on the bed.
One night, after we fucked and lay in the afterglow, she playfully cradled my cock in her petite hands. I loved to look into her sultry eyes while she did that.