Late Night Quickie
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By Gianni Shamari
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WWE ring announcer Samantha Irvin couldn’t help but smirk mischievously as she snapped a quick selfie in her new glamorous outfit. The satin gown hugged her curves in all the right places, and the evening sunlight streaming through the window illuminated her features, making her captivating brown eyes sparkle. With a quick flick of her curly brown locks, she added a playful caption to the photo and hit send to Maré.
A few moments later, her phone buzzed with a response from her close friend and occasional romantic interest, New York billionaire playboy Maré. “Wow, Samantha, you look stunning! Where are you off to tonight?” he texted back.
“I thought we could have a quickie tonight,” Samantha replied, her heart racing with anticipation and a mischievous glint in her eye.
“Count me in! I’ll see you in an hour,” Maré responded, adding a heart emoji and a kissy face.
Samantha twirled in front of the mirror, feeling confident and excited for the evening ahead. It was amazing how a simple, flirty picture and a few texts could set the stage for a magical night with the one she loved.
As the sound of a car pulling up reached her ears, Samantha glanced out the window and saw Maré’s sleek white Ferrari 12Cilindri parked outside. She could feel her heart racing with excitement and anticipation as she approached the door. When Samantha opened the door, there stood Maré looking clean and stylish in his Philipp Plein clothes and matching sneakers. His smile lit up his youthful face, reflecting his natural charisma and desire to connect with her body.
“Nature Boy,” Samantha said in a sultry tone.
The sight of the King of New York had her dripping between her legs beyond her erotic desires. Mental images of Maré using her body as his sex toy roamed her head. The naughty thoughts hardened her nipples. Maré’s eyes lit up with admiration as he took in Samantha’s radiant appearance, his fondness for her shining through.
“Hey there, beautiful! You look even more amazing in person,” Maré said with a wide grin. “You’ve been breaking the internet with your sexy selfies!”
“Thank you, Maré! You always know how to make me blush,” Samantha replied, unable to hide her beaming smile. “Come in.”
Maré’s brown eyes scanned over her sexy body appreciatively as he licked his wet lips. A grin spread across Samantha Irvin’s face. As Maré followed Samantha down the dimly lit hallway, he couldn’t help but notice the faint scent of vanilla candles wafting through the air.
“You’re going to love my WWE-themed bedroom,” Samantha exclaimed, her excitement bubbling over and filling the room.
As they entered the room, Maré’s eyes widened at the sight before him. Posters of larger-than-life WWE superstars adorned the walls, and the sound of a crowd roaring from a match emanating from a speaker in the corner filled the air.
“Check out the wrestling ring-inspired bedspread,” Samantha pointed out.
Her pride beamed as she gestured towards the detailed stitching, reminiscent of a real wrestling ring canvas. The room was bathed in a warm, red glow from the string lights that adorned the walls, creating an immersive and cozy atmosphere. The bedroom was a labor of love, a personal sanctuary that truly reflected Samantha’s passion for WWE. The room evoked a sense of energy and excitement, and Maré couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement as he took in every detail, from the larger-than-life posters to the intricate replicas of championship belts.
“That’s incredible,” Maré marveled, taking in the vivid colors and larger-than-life imagery surrounding him. “The championship belts hanging on the wall are the perfect finishing touch.”
As they stood there, immersed in the room’s unique ambiance, Samantha glanced around, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
“You know,” she began, a smile creeping onto her face, “one of my favorite WWE memories was the night The Rock returned. The crowd went wild! I could feel the energy from my seat.”
Maré nodded enthusiastically. “I remember that! It was electric! Did you see the way the crowd erupted when his music hit?”
“Oh, absolutely!” Samantha laughed. “It felt like we were all part of something so much bigger. And then there was that match with Stone Cold. I’ve never seen anything like it!”
“Right? The drama, the stunts… It’s like a soap opera for wrestling fans,” Maré replied, leaning in closer.
Samantha laughed again, her passion for the memories lighting up the room. “Exactly! It’s not just wrestling; it’s storytelling at its best. Those are the moments that stick with you.”
Maré grinned, “You’ve got me reminiscing now. We need to plan a watch party for the next pay-per-view event!”
There was so much sexual tension building between them that they started kissing and taking off their clothes. They couldn’t waste any more time. Samantha jumped into Maré’s arms and continued kissing him. Maré gently placed Samantha in the center of the bed. Then his lips migrated from her soft, full lips to her neck and down her collarbone, leaving a trail of wet kisses down her body until he stopped at her navel.
“Your navel is as sexy as you,” Maré whispered.
He began making love to her navel with his mouth and tongue. Swirling his tongue around her belly button, Samantha giggled and massaged his head. Her sighs and laughter filled the room as she experienced the sensation of deep belly button worship. After painting a massive smiling face on her flat tummy with his tongue, Maré glued his mouth to Samantha’s pussy.
“Shit!” Samantha hollered.
She ground her pussy against Maré’s mouth, smearing his wet lips and chin with her sex. Maré stuck his tongue deep into her hole. Samantha yelped, arched her back, and held onto the sides of Maré’s face tightly. Sensing he was going to make her cum, Maré continued his masterclass of cunnilingus. The pleasure was beyond her sexual desires. It was that Maré effect!
“Cum for me with this good-tasting pussy,” Maré slurped.
Maré’s tongue slurping against her damp folds sent Samantha hurtling over the edge into a torrent of ecstasy. At that iconic moment, she had an intense orgasm and squirted her juice on Maré’s tongue. Samantha couldn’t stop shaking as Maré lapped her pussy like a pleasure savant.
“Give me that dick,” Samantha begged. “I want it inside me.”
Maré inserted his stiff cock deep into Samantha’s pussy. He took a moment to enjoy the feeling of being inside her. Then he began having missionary sex with Samantha. Her wet, warm pussy gripped every inch of Maré’s dick. In no time, Maré picked up speed, thrusting faster and harder deep inside her pussy. The intense sensation had Samantha’s toes curled like Maré hit a nerve.
“You like the way that dick feels?” Maré asked.
Samantha nodded as she watched Maré’s dick plunge in and out of her pussy. She held him tight as Maré continued to ram his shaft into her pussy. They moaned in unison with pleasure. Samantha scratched down his chest and squeezed his nipples. The euphoria was visible on Maré’s face as he neared an orgasm.
“Cum in me, Nature Boy!” Samantha sighed. “Please cum inside me!”
Maré obliged and shot his warm load deep in Samantha’s pussy. She felt his cum leaking out of her pussy, and smiled. After he unloaded, Maré and Samantha kissed passionately.
Moments later, Maré got dressed. Samantha sat up in bed, a warm smile on her face. Samantha’s body still tingled from the quick sex.
“Thank you for that late-night quickie, handsome,” she said, her voice husky.
“No problem, beautiful,” Maré replied, walking over to the bed. “I love spending time with you.”
Samantha smiled, her eyes locked on his. “When will I see you again?”
“I was thinking this weekend?” Maré suggested.
“Sounds perfect,” Samantha said, throwing off the covers. “Goodnight.”
Maré leaned in, his lips brushing against hers. “Goodnight, baby girl.”
With one last glance, Maré headed out, feeling invigorated for his ride back home.
About Gianni Shamari:
New York native Gianni Shamari coined the term “champagne erotica,” a fast-paced erotic story that captures the celebration of the champagne lifestyle. He made his publishing debut with the erotic tale “Another Best Erotic Night Of My Life” in 2016, The Very Best of Bare Back Magazine anthology. Gianni has been writing for Bare Back Magazine for eight years. His novellas "Monica Hershel: Predator on Top" and "His Highness, the Philogynist" established him as an author. Gianni's third erotic novella, "Maré & Monica: The Best of Both Worlds," showed his growth as a writer. He just released his fourth erotic novella, "Ecstasy Around the World," which is a must-read.
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