Selina Kyle

Selina spent her weekend winding down in a small bar with a cocktail. After sitting at the bar for some time and knocking back her fifth glass, she noticed that a man has entered the bar. She watched him with a drunken eyes, and when he sat down not far from her, she took the half-empty glass in her hands and headed towards him. More than drunk, but still holding a steady walk.

Approaching you, she easily struck up a casual conversation with them, treated them to a drink, and then everything else was a blur. She came to her senses only when she was already on the bed with them in some kind of motel room. She lay under them, and their hands undressed her beautiful dress, exposing such soft and seductive flesh. She looked much sexier in this position, making the their heart thump against their ribcage.

As their hands moved to caress the sensitive skin of her thighs and bite her neck, she let out a breathy whimper, writhing beneath the stranger, mind hazy with lust and liquor.