They barely made it through Eric's apartment door before Sarah was on him.
Her lips crashed against his with desperate hunger, hands already working at his shirt buttons. Eric kicked the door closed behind them, his enhanced reflexes letting him catch Sarah as she practically climbed him, her legs wrapping around his waist.
"Bedroom," Sarah gasped between kisses. "Now."
Eric carried her down the short hallway, Sarah's dress riding up her thighs, her hands tangled in his copper-orange hair. They stumbled through his bedroom door, and Eric deposited Sarah onto his bed with more urgency than grace.
She looked incredible sprawled across his sheets. The deep blue dress had ridden up to her hips, exposing miles of pale leg. Her long red hair fanned across his pillow like flames. Her blue eyes were dark with lust, her chest heaving with quick breaths.
"Take off your clothes," Sarah commanded, her voice breathy but firm. "I want to see what I'm getting."
Eric obliged, stripping off his shirt and tossing it aside. Sarah's eyes tracked the movement hungrily, taking in his athletic build, the defined muscles that his stat increases had enhanced even further.
"Oh my!" she breathed. "You're even more built than I thought."
Eric worked at his jeans, sliding them down along with his boxers. His cock sprang free, thick and hard, already leaking with anticipation.
Sarah's eyes went wide. "Oh my God. That's... you're huge."
"You can still change your mind," Eric said, even as his dick throbbed at her reaction. "We don't have to do this tonight."
"Shut up and get over here," Sarah demanded, reaching behind herself to unzip her dress. "I've waited two years for this. I'm not waiting another second."
She shimmied out of the dress, revealing matching black lace underneath. Her bra struggled to contain her breasts, the generous curves threatening to spill out. Her panties were soaked through, the dark patch visible even in the dim light.
Eric climbed onto the bed, his hands immediately going to Sarah's body. He'd touched hundreds of women, but this felt different. This was Sarah. His friend. Someone who knew him beyond the performance.
His lips found hers again, slower this time, more deliberate. Sarah moaned into his mouth as his hands explored, tracing the curve of her waist, the flare of her hips.
"Your boobs," Eric murmured against her neck, his hands cupping them through the lace. "They're perfect."
"They're yours," Sarah gasped as he squeezed gently. "All of me is yours tonight."
Eric unclasped her bra with practiced ease, freeing her breasts. They were beautiful, pale and full, pink nipples already hard with arousal. He lowered his head, taking one nipple into his mouth.
"Oh fuck!" Sarah's back arched off the bed, her hands gripping his shoulders. "That feels so good!"
Eric worked her breast with lips and tongue while his hand kneaded the other. Sarah writhed beneath him, her hips grinding upward, seeking friction.
His free hand slid down her stomach to the soaked panties. He could feel the heat through the fabric, the wetness that had soaked completely through.
"Please," Sarah whimpered. "Please touch me. I need it so bad."
Eric hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties, pulling them down her legs. Sarah's pussy was revealed, glistening with arousal, flushed and swollen with need.
"You're so wet," Eric said appreciatively, running a finger through her folds. Sarah's hips jerked at the contact. "Soaking."
"I told you," Sarah gasped. "I've been wet since the car. Thinking about your cock inside me."
Eric positioned himself between her thighs, his cock pressing against her entrance. Sarah looked down at where they were about to connect, a flash of nervousness crossing her face.
"It's going to fit, right?" she asked.
"We'll make it fit," Eric promised. "Just relax."
He pushed forward slowly, the head of his cock spreading her open. Sarah's mouth fell open in a silent gasp as he entered her, inch by inch, stretching her around his thickness.
"Oh God," Sarah finally breathed when he was halfway in. "You're so big. I can feel everything."
Eric paused, giving her body time to adjust. "How are you doing?"
"Don't stop," Sarah demanded, her hands gripping his ass, trying to pull him deeper. "I want all of it. Give me all of it."
Eric pushed forward, bottoming out inside her. Sarah's eyes rolled back, a long moan escaping her lips.
"Fuck," she gasped. "So full. I'm so fucking full."
Eric started moving, slow and controlled, letting Sarah adjust to his size. Her pussy gripped him tight, hot and wet and perfect. Each thrust drew breathy moans from her lips.
"Faster," Sarah begged after a minute. "Please, Eric, faster."
Eric increased his pace, his enhanced stamina and strength letting him drive into her with steady power. Sarah's moans grew louder, her nails digging into his back.
"Yes! Just like that! Don't stop!"
Her breasts bounced with each thrust, and Eric couldn't resist leaning down to capture a nipple again. The dual sensation made Sarah cry out, her pussy clenching around him.
"I'm going to cum," she gasped, her voice rising. "Oh God, Eric, I'm going to cum already!"
"Cum for me," Eric encouraged, his hips never slowing. "Let me feel it."
Sarah shattered with a scream, her whole body tensing, her pussy clamping down on his cock like a vice. Eric groaned at the sensation, the rhythmic squeezing nearly pushing him over the edge.
But he held on, his enhanced stamina letting him work her through the orgasm until Sarah collapsed back against the pillows, gasping for air.
"Holy shit," she panted. "That was... I've never cum that fast before."
"We're just getting started," Eric promised, pulling out and flipping her over onto her hands and knees.
"Oh fuck," Sarah breathed, looking back at him over her shoulder. "From behind?"
"You wanted to know what clients get," Eric said, positioning himself at her entrance again. "This is part of it."
He thrust forward, entering her in one smooth motion. The new angle let him go even deeper, and Sarah's surprised cry echoed through the bedroom.
"Oh my God!" Her arms nearly gave out, but Eric caught her hips, holding her steady. "That's so deep!"
Eric set a harder pace this time, his hands gripping her hips with his enhanced strength, pulling her back onto his cock with each thrust. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, mixing with Sarah's increasingly desperate moans.
"Harder!" she demanded, her voice muffled by the pillow. "Fuck me harder!"
Eric obliged, increasing force and speed. Sarah's moans became screams, her hands fisting in the sheets as her second orgasm built.
"I'm cuming again," she sobbed. "Already, I'm cuming again!"
She came with a wail, her pussy spasming around Eric's cock. This time he couldn't hold back. His own orgasm crashed through him, intense and overwhelming, as he emptied himself inside her.
"Fuck," Eric groaned, his hips jerking with each pulse. "Sarah, fuck."
They collapsed together onto the bed, both breathing hard, sweat-slicked skin pressed together.
"That was incredible," Sarah gasped after a minute. "But I thought... don't you usually last longer?"
Eric laughed despite his exhaustion. "Usually, yeah. But you're different. You got me too worked up."
"Good." Sarah turned in his arms, her blue eyes bright despite her exhaustion. "Because I want to go again. I want round two."
"Already?" Eric's eyebrows rose, but his cock was already stirring with interest.
"You said I'd get what clients get," Sarah reminded him. "And I know for a fact you go for hours with them. So give me hours, Eric. I want everything."
Her hand wrapped around his cock, stroking it back to full hardness with surprising skill. Eric groaned, his hips bucking into her grip.
"You're going to kill me," he muttered.
"But what a way to go," Sarah said with a wicked grin.
Round two started with Sarah on top, riding him with increasing confidence. She experimented with angles and speeds, her hands braced on his chest, her breasts bouncing hypnotically.
"God, I love your cock," she gasped, grinding down on him. "Love how it fills me up. How deep it goes."
Eric's hands found her ass, gripping the firm flesh, helping guide her movements. "You look amazing like this. Taking all of me."
"I want to take everything," Sarah breathed. "Want you to use me. Show me everything you do with clients."
Eric sat up, wrapping his arms around Sarah's waist, changing the angle. Sarah's surprised gasp turned into a moan as he began thrusting up into her.
"Oh fuck, yes, like that!"
They moved together, finding a rhythm, Sarah's pussy gripping him tight with each movement. Eric's mouth found her breasts again, sucking and biting gently at her nipples.
"I'm close again," Sarah whimpered. "You're going to make me cum again."
"Then cum," Eric growled against her skin. "Cum on my cock."
Sarah's third orgasm hit hard, her whole body shuddering in Eric's arms. He held her through it, his cock still buried deep, feeling every contraction.
When she came down, Eric laid her back and took control, pounding into her with steady force. Sarah's screams filled the bedroom, her nails raking down his back, her legs wrapped around his waist.
"Cum inside me again," she begged. "Fill my pussy up. I want to feel it."
Eric's control broke. His second orgasm was just as intense as the first, his cock pulsing inside her as he filled her again.
They lay tangled together afterward, both thoroughly spent.
"One more," Sarah mumbled into his chest. "Give me one more round."
"You're insatiable," Eric said, but he was smiling.
"I have two years to make up for," Sarah pointed out. "So yes. One more."
Round three was slower, more sensual. Eric took his time exploring Sarah's body, finding every spot that made her gasp or moan. He worked her with hands and mouth until she was begging for him again.
When he finally entered her, it was slow and deep, savoring the connection. Sarah wrapped herself around him, her blue eyes locked on his crystalline ones.
"I love this," she whispered. "Love being with you like this."
"Me too," Eric admitted, surprised to find he meant it.
They moved together unhurried, building pleasure gradually rather than racing toward it. Sarah's fourth orgasm was different from the others, rolling through her in waves rather than crashing. Eric followed shortly after, his third release less intense but somehow more satisfying.
Afterward, they lay exhausted and sated, Sarah curled against Eric's side.
"That was perfect," she murmured, already half-asleep. "Everything I wanted."
"Good," Eric said softly, pulling the blanket over them.
Sarah fell asleep first, her breathing evening out, her face peaceful and content. Eric followed soon after, his enhanced stamina finally depleted.