18yo Lets Rich Guy Fuck on First Date

So I ended up on this rich guy first date that just went completely off the rails in the best way, you know? He took me to this insane dinner, and the whole time he’s whispering all this filthy stuff in my ear about what he wanted to do to me later, and honestly, I was so into it that I didn’t even care about the food. We get back to his ridiculously huge apartment, and it’s like a switch flipped. He wasn’t all smooth and charming anymore; he was just all hands and hungry, pulling me into him the second the door clicked shut. It was our first time together, but it felt so natural, just this raw, intense pull. I dropped to my knees right there in his living room, giving him this sloppy, wet blowjob where I could taste the salt and feel him twitch, looking up at him the whole time. He loved that, but then he pulled me up, bent me over his expensive leather couch, and took me from behind. It was deep and rough, the kind of pounding that made me grip the cushions and lose my train of thought. He finished all over my tits, this messy, hot finale, and we just collapsed in a heap, laughing and breathless, covered in sweat. It was way more than I expected, and the way he kept looking at me after, with this satisfied grin, told me that dinner wasn’t the only thing on the menu that night.