The words on his profile intrigued me and I had to reach out. This began my online love affair with him.
It all started with exchanging easy "getting to know you" emails. I started looking forward to each time I had a notification, a huge smile would light up my face. After a couple of weeks and many emails back and forth, we decided to have our first phone call. That first phone call ended up being many hours long. We laughed and we flirted. We discussed all of the taboo subjects: politics, religion, family issues, sexual preferences, everything. The butterflies only grew and I couldn't get enough of talking to him. Each time we wrote to each other or I heard his deep, sexy voice I fell harder and deeper for him.
It was time to finally meet up in person. I was terrified and thrilled all at the same time. What if this was all just a fun fantasy and it fell flat in person? What if the connection was not felt in person? I pushed all of these fears aside and we decided to meet up at a local cafe.
I'm so nervous but I take a deep breath, and walk in.
I look for my date and there he is, already his eyes are pinned on me. My heart is beating very fast. There is this powerful authority radiating off of him and I swear my feet never move, however I'm now in front of him.
He stands and hugs me so tightly. Did he just smell me? I don't think my heart can beat any faster. He pulls my chair out and I take a seat. When he sits across from me, his gaze is smoldering into me. I'm already blushing and nothing has been said.
He starts, "I'm so glad you decided to come meet me. You're even more pretty and adorable than I thought you'd be."
Now I am blushing even harder and I try to find words for this strong, confident man in front of me.
"I'm happy too. I've loved getting to know you online."
We sit there staring at each other for a few heartbeats and I can feel desire rolling off both of us.
He takes my hands in his and my body almost bursts into flames. We order some coffee and I am so nervous. He is staring into my soul. I try to make light conversation, which feels odd because of all our intimate conversations up to this point.
I cannot take the heat dancing between us so I decide to be bold and ask to go somewhere private.
He smirks and says, "if you're ok with this, I rented a hotel room across the street for tonight."
My heart honestly skips a beat and my pussy starts throbbing just thinking about the possibilities for tonight. "Yes please" I say.
He squeezes my hand tighter and pulls me along to the hotel. We get onto the elevator and I'm so excited and nervous. I'm practically vibrating. He keeps glancing over at me with that sexy smirk and I giggle a little.
We enter our room and he closes the door. Before I can even fully step into the room, he yanks me and pushes me back into the door. He grabs my face and starts kissing me. Deep, hard, passionately. My toes are curling and I'm making little noises because this is the best kiss of my entire life. I can already feel his erection pressing into my belly. I'm getting wetter and wetter by the second.
He lifts one of my legs and I wrap it around his waist. His fingers start sliding up my thigh higher and higher until he finds my hot, wet center. He pushes my panties aside and slips one finger deep inside. I am moaning and grinding on his finger. He removes his finger and sucks it, "mmm, you taste like heaven."