This story will be the same concept I used for:

Alphabet girls (Dean Ambrose)
Colour girls (Braun Strowman)
Element girls (AJ Styles)
Deadly sins girls (Drew McIntyre)
Day girls (Baron Corbin)
Season girls (Jeff Hardy)
Month girls (Roman Reigns)
Scandinavian girls (Buddy Murphy)
Egg girls (Seth Rollins)
Sense girls (Finn Balor)
Eye girls (Damian Priest)
Coffee girls (Aleister Black)
Horror movie girls (Randy Orton)
Citrus fruit girls (Elias)
Weather girls (Edge)
Sun girls (The Miz)
Moon girls (Jimmy Uso)
Wine girls (Jey Uso)
Coin girls (Dolph Ziggler)
Cardinal directions girls (Kevin Owens)
Planet girls (Bray Wyatt)
Crow girls (Sheamus)
Transportation girls (Shinsuke Nakamura)
Hot beverage girls (Grayson Waller)
Salt and pepper girls (Corey Graves)
Continent girls (Luke Gallows)
Bell pepper girls (Karl Anderson)
Vowel girls (LA Knight)

Only with natural hair colors instead. One story/girl per color. I hope you'll enjoy.

As always, thanks to everyone that reads, follows, favorites and reviews. It means so much to me. You guys make me smile everytime. Thank you so much.


Tommaso watched Karielle twirl around while laughing on the dance floor. Her hair was medium blonde and abnormally long. It reached her knees and it flew around wildly when she started spinning. Her eyes were bright blue and looked like gemstones sparkling in the light whenever she was laughing which she did a lot.

"What I wouldn't give to end my night inside you," he mumbled to himself.

She smiled at him from afar and he smiled back. He was three hours into this party and had already spoken to her several times. She kept switching between talking to people and having fun on the dance floor, and several times she had made her way over to him despite never having met him before. She was clearly a free spirit and she was getting to him in all the right ways.

She stopped dancing and started moving towards him. He sat up straight on the bar stool while watching every step she took. She kept smiling and it made him continue to smile too. She finally reached him and placed a hand on his knee.

"What did you say?" She asked.
"I didn't say anything," he said.
"Before I walked over here," she said. "You were looking at me and saying something."
"Oh!" He chuckled nervously. "I was just talking to myself."
"Care to share that thought with me?" She asked.

She reached over to grab his soda and took a sip. He chuckled again and shook his head.

"Trust me, Karielle, you don't want to know," he said.
"I think I do," she said.

She ran her hand up his thigh and leaned closer.

"I think I wanna know exactly what you said," she said.

He twisted a sideways smirk and leaned in to talk lowly in her ear.

"I said, what I wouldn't give to end my night inside you," he said.
"I don't charge," she said.

He let out a laugh and looked at her. Her eyes were serious and her lips slowly started curling up in a smile that was so different from the way she had been smiling all night.

"What are you saying?" He asked.
"I don't charge," she repeated. "If you want me, I'm free."

Her hand moved further up, and her fingers ghosted their way over his crotch before placing her hand on his other thigh. His dick woke up and he grabbed her hand.

"Where do we go?" He asked.
"Outside," she answered.

She kept holding on to his hand and started walking. He quickly jumped down from the bar stool and let her escort him outside. They passed a few people outside for a talk and a cigarette and continued around the house to the dark garden. No one was out there but he knew they were playing a dangerous game. Anyone could walk out there for no reason to catch them.

"Karielle," he said lowly.
"Ssh, Tommaso," she said. "We gotta be quiet."

She dragged him down to a big rock that was on display in the garden. She turned her back to him and pulled her long dress up to her hips. She leaned forward and placed her arms on the rock. He stared at her naked ass for a second and then ran a hand in between her legs.

"No underwear?" He asked.
"I don't believe in underwear," she said.

He chuckled and pushed two fingers inside her. She choked back a moan that made him grin. He loved hearing how she tried to keep the sound down.

"Lucky me," he said.

He started moving his fingers and she kept choking back moan after moan.

"Please, fuck me, Tommaso!" She begged. "Now!"
"Greedy much?" He smirked. "I got you, Karielle. Just you wait until you see what I have for you."

He pulled his fingers out of her and unzipped his jeans. He freed his dick, lined up at her entrance, and pushed inside her in one fast move. Her voice broke when she couldn't hold back the moan.

"Holy fuck, you're big," she said.
"Is that a problem?" He asked.
"Only if you stop," she answered.

He grabbed her hips and started thrusting at a fast pace. She bit down on her hand to keep herself from moaning out loud. He kept thrusting for two minutes before she finally broke apart and cried into her own hand. Her walls squeezed him so good that he couldn't hold back himself. He bit down on his bottom lip and came with a hoarse moan.

He pulled out of her just as fast as he had entered and quickly fixed his clothes. She stood back up and her dress fell back down to her ankles. She turned around with a smile on her face.

"Did your night end well?" She asked.
"It ended perfectly," he said.