Becka was a sight to behold, especially in the low light of the nightclub. Her golden hair cascaded down her shoulders in loose curls, and her emerald eyes sparkled with excitement. She was wearing a red dress that hugged her curves in all the right places, and her heels added an extra sway to her hips as she moved to the music. Sam, her husband of two months, was equally captivated. He couldn't take his eyes off her as she danced with their friends, laughing and having the time of her life.
The night was young, and the drinks were flowing. Becka and Sam had been on their honeymoon for a week, and they were determined to make the most of their winter vacation. They had rented an Airbnb in a cozy cabin in the woods, and they had spent their days exploring the surrounding area and their nights partying at the local nightclubs.
Tonight, they were joined by Harvey, Sam's friend from college. Harvey was a tall, handsome man with a charming smile and a quick wit. He had always had a crush on Becka, but he had never acted on it, knowing that she was married to his best friend. But tonight, something was different. The alcohol and the hemp had loosened everyone's inhibitions, and Becka was feeling particularly adventurous.
As they danced and laughed, Becka felt a familiar warmth spreading through her body. She had always been a sexual person, and she loved the feeling of being desired. She knew that Harvey was watching her, and she couldn't help but feel a thrill at the thought of him wanting her. She glanced over at him and caught his eye, and she saw the heat in his gaze. She felt a shiver run down her spine, and she knew that she wanted him.
As the night wore on, Becka became more and more bold. She danced closer to Harvey, brushing up against him and letting her hands linger on his chest. She could feel his heart pounding beneath her fingers, and she knew that he was feeling the same desire that she was. She leaned in close and whispered in his ear, "Let's get out of here."
Harvey didn't need to be asked twice. He hailed a cab and helped Becka into the backseat, sliding in beside her and pulling the blanket over their laps. Sam, who had been drinking heavily, was put in the front seat to sleep. Becka and Harvey exchanged a glance, and then they were on their way.
The car ride was tense with anticipation. Becka could feel Harvey's eyes on her, and she knew that he was imagining what was to come. She let her hand rest on his thigh, feeling the muscles tense beneath her fingers. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear. "I want you," she whispered.
Harvey didn't say a word. He just reached over and slid his hand up Becka's thigh, his fingers brushing against the damp fabric of her panties. She gasped, her body trembling with desire. She reached down and grabbed his hand, guiding it beneath the blanket and into her warm, wet pussy. He groaned as he felt her slick folds, his fingers sliding easily inside her.
Becka was moaning softly now, her hips bucking against Harvey's hand as he fingered her. She couldn't believe what was happening, but she didn't want it to stop. She reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling his hard cock out and stroking it gently. She could feel the pre-cum leaking from the tip, and she knew that she wanted to taste him.
She leaned down and took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around his thick shaft as she sucked him deep. Harvey groaned, his fingers still working her pussy as she blew him. She could feel him getting closer and closer to the edge, but she didn't want him to cum yet. She wanted to feel him inside her.
She pulled away from him, her lips swollen and her eyes glazed with desire. "Take me to the Airbnb," she whispered. "I want you to fuck me tonight."
Harvey didn't hesitate. He pulled the car over and helped Becka out, leading her to the cabin and unlocking the door. They tiptoed past Sam, who was snoring loudly in the guest room, and made their way to the master bedroom. The room was decorated with rose petals and dimly lit candles, and the king-size bed beckoned to them.
Becka wasted no time. She stripped off her dress and underwear, standing naked before Harvey as he stared at her. She could see the desire in his eyes, and she knew that he was ready for her. She pushed him onto the bed and climbed on top of him, straddling his hips as she sank down onto his hard cock.
They fucked like animals, their bodies moving in a primal rhythm as they moaned and groaned in pleasure. Becka rode him hard, her breasts bouncing as she took him deep inside her. Harvey reached up and grabbed her nipples, pinching and twisting them as she rode him. She leaned down and kissed him, their tongues twisting together as they explored each other's mouths.