As soon as he walked into the dimly-lit room, the smell of leather filled his nostrils. She was waiting for him, clad in leather from head to toe. Her black leather bodysuit hugged every curve of her body, accentuating her ample bosom and curvaceous hips. Her long, dark hair was pulled back tightly into a sleek ponytail, showing off her sharp cheekbones and full lips. When she turned to face him, he saw the glint of silver in her eyes and knew he was in for a wild ride.
Without a word, she stepped towards him and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, pulling him in close. He could feel the heat of her body through the leather as she pressed her lips to his, deepening the kiss with every passing second. Her tongue invaded his mouth, exploring every inch and leaving him breathless.
She pulled away from him and began to unbutton his shirt, revealing a muscled chest and bare skin. Her fingers trailed down his torso until they reached the waistband of his pants. Slowly, she undid the button and slid the zipper down, revealing a growing bulge. He moaned as she wrapped her hand around him, stroking him slowly through his boxers.
Her lips returned to his neck, kissing and biting down on the sensitive flesh. She pushed him backwards until he was sitting on the edge of the bed, never breaking eye contact. With a wicked grin, she sank to her knees in front of him, pulling his pants down to his ankles. She teased the tip of his cock with her tongue before engulfing him completely, sliding her mouth up and down his length in long, slow strokes.
He tangled his fingers in her hair, urging her on with soft murmurs of encouragement. Her lips were soft and pliant, but she was in control, setting the pace and the rhythm. He felt her tongue swirl around the head of his cock, teasing him with every lick. He was on the brink of orgasm when she pulled away, standing up and shedding her leather suit.
She was naked underneath, her skin the color of cream and her breasts full and perky. She turned around, showing off her firm ass before bending over seductively. He was helpless to withstand her, and he moved behind her, entering her with a single, powerful thrust.
The leather was hot to the touch as they slammed into each other, the sound of skin slapping together echoing through the room. They moved together in perfect synchronization, their bodies writhing in ecstasy. With a final, explosive orgasm, they collapsed onto the bed, their bodies still entwined in a writhing, lustful embrace.
As they lay there, spent and satiated, he knew that he would all the time have a Leather Lust for her.