Writing for those who miss it…
Cakes was a stunning woman, with curves that could make any man weak in the knees. Her long, red locs cascaded down her back, adding to her already alluring appearance. She was the talk of the town in Tennessee, and she knew it. Men would stop and stare as she walked by, their eyes transfixed on her voluptuous figure.
But there was one man in particular who was completely obsessed with Cakes. His name was Marcus, and he had been infatuated with her since the day they met. Marcus was a successful businessman, with a charming smile and a confident demeanor. He was used to getting what he wanted, but with Cakes, he couldn't seem to break through her tough exterior.
It was a warm spring night in Tennessee when Marcus decided to take matters into his own hands. He had been watching Cakes from a distance, admiring her beauty and longing for her touch. He knew that she was out of his league, but he couldn't resist the temptation any longer. He had to have her.
As Cakes walked home from work, she could feel someone's eyes on her. She turned to see Marcus following her, his gaze burning into her skin. She quickened her pace, but Marcus was determined to catch up to her. When he finally did, he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into an alleyway.
Cakes was taken aback by Marcus' boldness, but a part of her was intrigued. She had always found him attractive, but she was too independent to let a man control her. However, on this warm Tennessee night, she couldn't resist the electricity between them.
Marcus pushed Cakes against the brick wall, his lips crashing onto hers. She could feel his desire for her, that throbbing dick crying to be released, and it ignited a fire within her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as their tongues danced in a passionate kiss.
As they continued to explore each other's bodies, Marcus' hands wandered down to Cakes' hips. He could feel her curves, and it only made him want her more. But Cakes was not one to be dominated. She pushed Marcus away and looked at him with a mischievous glint in her eye.
Without saying a word, Cakes slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her lacy black bra. She could see the desire in Marcus' eyes as he watched her every move. She then slid off her skirt, leaving her standing in just her bra and panties.
Marcus was completely entranced by Cakes' beauty. He had never seen a woman so confident and in control of her own sexuality. As he watched her, she slowly began to touch herself, her hands caressing her curves and sending shivers down his spine.
Cakes' moans filled the alleyway as she pleasured herself, her eyes never leaving Marcus'. She was the dominant one now, and it drove him wild. He couldn't resist any longer and pulled her into a passionate embrace, his hands exploring every inch of her body.
The warm Tennessee night was filled with the sounds of their passion as they gave in to their desires. Marcus had finally conquered the seductive Cakes, and she had found a man who could match her confidence and sensuality. From that night on, they were unstoppable, their love for each other burning brighter than ever before on those warm Tennessee nights.