Daphne Klyde was beaming with excitement as she entered the dimly lit bar on her 21st birthday. Her anticipation only heightened when she spotted a massive bouncer towering over everyone else. His intimidating presence did nothing to dampen her arousal. As she approached him, she couldn't help but run her hands over his bulging biceps. He grabbed her wrists, pinned them above her head, and devoured her mouth in a rough, demanding kiss.
Without warning, he picked her up bridal style and carried her through the crowded bar. She could feel his erection pressing against her ass, causing a wave of pleasure to wash over her. He threw her onto a table, spread her legs wide, and entered her with one powerful thrust. She cried out in delight as he began to pound into her, his hips slapping against her with a rhythm that sent sparks of pleasure coursing through her body.
