My energy level is high. You've been on my mind. Not like normal, but in a much more carnal fashion. I text you and tell you of my intention and await your reply.
When you reply that you'll see me, my heart smiles through the desire for all of you. I'm greedy. I want your mind, your body and at least a piece of your heart. You know I'll be coming, but you don't know when.
I arrive but park toward the end of the drive. I want to slip inside without you being aware of my presence.
I see you, earbuds in, your beautiful hips swaying to the music as you busy yourself about the room. I watch you move about, so beautiful and almost whimsical. It briefly runs through my mind - is this on purpose or is she just expecting me a little later?
I slip in behind you, one arm around you just above your hips, the other just under your breasts. I pull you back hard to me. Your body smashes into mine.
My lips immediately go to kiss your neck. They move to your ear, as you know I love to do. You hear me in a voice lower than normal and much gravellier. I tell you, "You may see a man you've never seen before." I feel tension build in your body but still feel your trust in me.
I grab hold of your sweatshirt and t-shirt at the same time. I pull them up over your head, trapping your arms behind your back. I push your panties down past your knees. I start to guide you toward the sofa.
You've felt his passion before. The aggression and the focus are beyond his normal. You feel angst with this new dimension of your lover.
I feel the muscles of your body tighten. I sense the element of fear as well. This excites me and drives me even more. All my senses have been elevated; beyond anything I've experienced before.
I push you over the back of the sofa. I hold your arms, bound by your sweatshirt, behind your back. I push you down into the cushion, forcing your ass higher.
You feel my wide hand land the first spank to your ass. You hear no words, only a growl with each successive strike. This is the most painful spanking he's given. You love it, though it makes you yelp, scream and even cry.
I step back from you. I watch you intently as I strip off my clothes. I don't say a word but want you to hear the sounds as I disrobe.
You don't dare look back. Your mind swirls with the mixture of excitement and angst of the unknown. The question "should I be afraid?" penetrates your thoughts. You hear the sound of my stripping off my clothes behind you.
I tell you to spread your legs wide for me. You do as I command. Your pussy betrays your excitement. Your wet, swollen lips reveal the hungry slut who's been awakened.
You feel me come behind you and grip the sweatshirt. Your arms are pulled together and back. You feel downward pressure, further restricting your movement.
I slide the two fingers up inside of you. The juices, from your pussy, coats them. I pull them from you and press them to your lips. "Taste your lust, my slut", I growl. You eagerly lick and suck my fingers clean.
You feel my hand slip back between your legs. My thumb rubs across your hard clit. You feel the head of my cock, as it presses against your swollen lips.
I growl as I start to push the head of my cock past those luscious lips. I push my cock deep inside of you, in a single thrust. I pull back thrusting once more to seat myself deep in your sopping cunt. I pull you back tight to my body. One hand controlling your bound arms, the other your hips. I hold you, my cock buried deep inside.
I begin to pull back out of you and then thrust deep, hard and fast. I hear moaning and a squeal from you as I hit the very bottom. I have shocked you just a bit with the force of the thrust. I hold deep inside of you. My thumb starts to press against the tight ring of your ass.
You feel all the angst inside of me. You feel as I slide my thumb inside your wet pussy, alongside my cock. You feel the juices rubbed around your tight little asshole. You hear me growl, knowing I'm about to take both holes. You feel my thumb press back against your tight sphincter as it slowly slips inside of you.
I hear another moan and a yelp from you as I do. Holding my thumb deep inside of you I start to thrust in and out of my tight little pussy. You hear me growl..." What am I fucking?" You reply, "your pussy Sir". I ask, "where is my thumb?" You reply "your ass Sir"...I again growl and moan as I start to slam my hard cock deep into you. I tell you, "If you want to cum, you'd better ask," sterner than you've ever heard before. I continue to pound deep inside of you.
Emotionally, I want you to feel pleasure. My selfish, primal side has taken over. All I care about is pleasing myself, pleasing my cock.