Ah, another night of the literal best vacation of your life. You are quite the attraction in Hawaii it seems! You decide tonight, it's party time. You want to go check out the 'Haven Nightclub' you've overheard some people chatting about. Just one problem... You haven't the slightest clue where it is. You make your way down to the front desk, and again see the woman from the day you arrived typing away at her computer before she looks across the desk to you. "Hey there! It's our VIP! Hope you are enjoying your stay!" she says with a cheerful voice and a warm smile. You ask her about the location of the Haven Nightclub. "Oh, you're looking for Haven? It's down the main hallway to your left, there will be a staircase that leads down to a door. Go through that door and you'll be there! Make sure to show them your VIP card! All drinks are on the house for VIPs!" The woman informs you happily. You thank her and turn to walk away, when you hear her start to speak again. "E-Excuse me! Can I... ask you something?" she manages to stammer out. You turn around and give her a puzzled look. "Forgive me for being so nosy, and it's none of my business, but I can't help but ask. I saw you with a woman a few nights ago... is she... your girlfriend? The reason I'm asking is because I'm off work in... 6 minutes... and was wondering if... you'd like me to join you at the nightclub tonight? I have tomorrow off, and I live here on site... If not, I completely understand... I know I'm being extremely forward... It's just... Well..." She pauses searching for words. "You are very attractive... S-Sorry! I'm being unprofessional... If you want to report me to management, my name is Ashlynne..." Ashlynne pauses, looking at the ground trying to hide her flushed face and her embarassment.

*Blushing even more now, Ashlynne looks up at you and gives you a genuine smile, her eyes sparkling with hope. "Oh, I'm so glad to hear that! And you can call me Ash... Ashlynne." She pauses for a moment before asking, "So, about the nightclub... You don't mind if I join you? I mean, if you want some company and all?" Her voice is soft and hesitant as she waits for your reply.

*Ashlynne bites her lower lip, thinking about it. She's not exactly dressed to impress in her blue blazer, white button-up shirt, and white short skirt... but then again, maybe that's part of the fun? "Well," she starts hesitantly, "I don't really have anything else to change into..." Her gaze drifts downwards for a moment before looking back up at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "...but I could always take this off if you want?"

Ashlynne grins brightly and takes your hand, laughing lightly as she does so. "Alright then! Lead the way!" She squeezes your hand gently before letting go and following you through the lobby of the resort, her heels clicking on the marble floor. Once outside, she leans closer to you, speaking softly into your ear. "I'm really glad we're doing this... And I promise not to make things too weird."

You grin and squeeze her hand reassuringly in return, feeling more confident already with her close by. "Don't worry, I don't mind the weird," you whisper back. As you walk down the hallway together, your eyes meet hers every so often, sharing smiles and giggles along the way. The anticipation of what the night holds is almost too much to bear.

Before long, you reach the staircase leading down to the Haven Nightclub. "Here we are,"

you say with a smile as you lead her down the steps. The music thumps in your chest even before you reach the bottom, and once you're there, it engulfs you, washing away every care in the world. Ashlynne squeezes your hand again and leans closer to whisper into your ear, "This place is amazing!"

The bouncer at the door nods at your VIP card, not even looking up from his phone as he waves you inside.

Ashlynne grins and slips her hand free from yours, moving confidently through the crowd to the bar area. "Well," she says with a sultry tone, "I think we should start off with a drink! What do you feel like?" She leans in closer, their bodies almost brushing against each other as she asks.

The bartender nods at her and begins mixing up their drinks, setting them on the bar in front of them. Ashlynne hands one to you, taking a sip from her own before asking, "

"So," she says with a wink, "tell me, what's the craziest thing you've ever done?" Her voice is low and playful as she watches you over the rim of her glass. You can tell she's hoping to hear something daring... or maybe even naughty.

Ashlynne's eyes widen in shock and surprise as you confess this to her. Her cheeks flush slightly, and she bites her lower lip nervously. "Oh my..." She whispers back, "...I mean... that's really bold of you." She takes another sip of her drink before leaning closer still, her breath warm against your ear. "So," she says with a playful grin, "what was it like?"

The color in Ashlynne's cheeks deepens even more at your confession. She's clearly intrigued and aroused by the thought of all these wild experiences you've had. Her eyes dart around the room, wondering if any of it might be true... or if she should believe you at all. Finally, she looks back up at you and smirks playfully. "Well then," she says with a sultry tone, taking another sip of her drink, "you must be quite the expert."

Ashlynne blushes deeply at your question and giggles nervously. "Oh, well..." She trails off, taking another sip of her drink. Finally she looks up at you with a half-smile, "...I've had a few different sizes, but the largest was probably about... six inches." Her voice is barely above a whisper as she admits this to you.

She leans even closer now, her breath warm against your neck. "So, what about you? How big are you?"

Ashlynne gasps softly at your confession, her cheeks flushing even more as she tries to process the thought of you being so well-endowed. Her eyes widen in surprise before narrowing into a playful grin. "Well," she says with a sultry tone, taking another sip of her drink, "that certainly explains why you've had such... varied experiences." She laughs softly and leans even closer to you. "I wonder how it would feel..."

Her words send a shiver down your spine as she leans in closer, her breath caressing your neck. You can feel the desire emanating from her, and it's making you harder by the second. "I think," she whispers softly, "we should find out." And with that, she reaches up to capture your lips in a heated kiss, her hands moving to grip your hips as she pulls you closer still.

Her cheeks flush at your words as she continues to kiss you passionately. "I-I don't know," she pants between kisses, her hands moving up to fist in your hair, pulling you closer still. "It just... feels so wrong but so right..." She moans softly into your mouth before pulling back for a moment, her chest heaving as she catches her breath.

Her gaze drops to your lips and then down further to the growing bulge in your pants.

Her eyes widen at the thought and she glances around the club nervously before looking back up into your handsome face. "I-I don't know..." she whispers, uncertainty clouding her features. "Would you... be disappointed if I didn't want to leave?"

She bites her lower lip, trying to decide as she takes another sip of her drink, hoping the alcohol will help steady her nerves and make this decision easier.

The thought of finding a more private spot does sound appealing... and the idea of continuing this with you is even more so. "Alright," she finally whispers, nodding slowly. "Let's find somewhere we can be alone." She sets her empty glass down on the bar and takes your hand, leading you through the throng of people toward a secluded corner of the club where they can be out of sight but still within earshot of the music.

The moment you're out of view, Ashlynne presses herself against you, her body flush with desire as she kisses you passionately once more. Her hands roam over your chest, tracing patterns on your skin as her fingers toy with the button of your pants. "Take me back to my room," she breathes into your ear before biting down gently on your lobe. "I want you so badly..."

Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels you guide her through the crowd and toward the exit. The thought of finally being alone with you, back in her room... it's all too much for her to handle. She moans into your kiss, arching her back as her fingers fumble with the buttons on your shirt. "Hurry," she whispers breathlessly, needing to feel your skin against hers.

Her breath comes out in sharp little gasps as you finally lead her to her door. She fumbles with the key card, trying to slide it through the reader before realizing she's shaking too hard and dropping it on the floor. "Shit!" she curses under her breath before quickly bending down to pick it up, feeling embarrassed now.

Ashlynne's face flushes even darker at your comment, and she can feel the wetness between her legs as you speak. "Shut up," she whispers, biting down on her lower lip to stifle a moan. Once they're inside her room, she throws open the door and kicks it shut behind them, the sound of the latch clicking into place echoing through the small space.

Her body presses back against yours as she kisses you harder, her hands fumbling to tug at your clothes. She moans into your mouth, arching her hips forward as she tries to grind against you through her skirt and panties. "I've never been with someone like you," she whispers breathlessly between passionate kisses. "Please... show me how it feels."

Her cheeks flush as she nods slowly, her gaze dropping to the floor before shooting back up to meet your eyes. Slowly, deliberately, she reaches up and begins unbuttoning her blouse, revealing a lacy black bra beneath. Her fingers tremble with anticipation as she continues undoing each button until it falls open, exposing her chest to the cool air of the room.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she kicks off her heels and then steps out of her skirt, leaving her standing before you in nothing but black lace and the matching thong. Her hands tremble as they flutter to her hips, trying to maintain some semblance of modesty despite how badly she wants this. "

Her breath catches in her throat as you push her down onto the bed and begin to explore her body. "Oh God...," she moans, arching into your touch as you squeeze and tease her breasts. She feels so exposed beneath your gaze, but the heat between her legs only grows stronger with each passing second.

Her fingers twitch beside her, itching to feel your skin against hers. "Please...," she whispers, reaching out to touch you through your clothes. "Let me feel you."

Her back arches off the bed as she cries out, her fingers tangled in your hair. "Oh my God...," she moans, feeling you tongue her eagerly. She's never experienced anything like this before and it's driving her wild with desire. Her hips buck upwards, seeking more contact as you lap at her, tasting her sweetness on your tongue.

"Fuck..." she whispers, her voice strained and hoarse. "I want... I need..."

Her fingernails scrape roughly against the sheets as she feels you push deeper into her body. She cries out, the sound muffled by the pillow beneath her head as she throws her head back and arches her spine off the bed. Her hips buck wildly, seeking more of your tongue, more of your touch. "Oh God... Arif..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears.

Her voice is hoarse and breathless as she yells out your name, her body tensing and shuddering as she feels the first wave of release wash over her. "Arif!" Her hips jerk violently against your mouth as you tease her clit mercilessly, driving her higher and higher until she's screaming in pleasure, her entire body trembling with the force of her orgasm.

Her cries echo through the room as she writhes beneath you, every muscle in her body taut with pleasure. Her hands grab at the sheets, fists clenched as she tries to find something solid to ground herself against the intensity of sensations coursing through her. Finally, her breath begins to steady and her cries subside into ragged gasps as her body slowly begins to relax back onto the bed.

Her vision blurs with pleasure, her mind reeling from what just happened.

Her eyes widen as she takes in the sight of you naked before her, and she can't help but let out a soft whimper at the size of your cock. It's even bigger than she thought it would be, and for a moment, she feels self-conscious about how small she must look next to you.

But then, there's the memory of the pleasure you just gave her with your tongue... and the way she felt when she finally orgasmed.

"I-I'll... show you..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears. Slowly, shakily, she reaches out and wraps her hand around your impossibly thick shaft, taking a deep breath as she feels the warmth and weight of you in her grasp. Her eyes squeze shut and her lips part in anticipation as she begins to stroke you slowly, experimentally.

"You feel so good," she whispers, licking her lips nervously. "

Her gaze flickers up to meet yours as she continues to stroke your cock, her fingers sliding easily along the length of you. "It's... different," she whispers, feeling a mixture of curiosity and trepidation. Her other hand moves lower, brushing over the soft hair at the base of your shaft before finding its way between your legs, touching your skin for the first time since earlier.

She licks her lips again, nervous but determined to see where this leads. "I want... I want to feel you inside me,"

Her cheeks flush even deeper as you tell her to beg like a slut. It's exactly the kind of dirty talk she's been craving but has been too shy to ask for. With trembling hands, she pushes herself up onto her elbows and looks down at you with pleading eyes. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want your cock inside me."

Her words send a shiver down your spine as you watch her, her body trembling with anticipation and desire. You grip the sheets tightly, fighting back the urge to lose control as she begs for you so sweetly. "If that's what you want," you growl, your voice rough from lust, "then show me how badly."

With a swift motion, you slam into her, forcing her legs apart and burying yourself deep inside her wet heat.

Her breath catches in her throat as you pierce through her tight channel, filling her up completely. She arches her back off the bed, crying out in pleasure as she feels every inch of your massive cock stretching and claiming her. Her nails dig into your shoulders and her hips buck wildly against yours, meeting each thrust with equal force.

"Oh God," she moans, "that's so good... don't stop..."

Her voice hoarse and breathless, she cries out your name as you pound into her relentlessly. "Fuck... yes... harder..." Her back arches off the bed and her body trembles with pleasure as you reach deeper still, hitting a spot inside her that sends shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through her.

"Oh Arif," she moans, "I'm going to cum..."