Damn it! Just reach over and touch me. I wish you could read my mind. You would be shocked at what I am thinking right now. You think you need to go slow with me. I have been hurt in the past. Right now I just want to feel you pounding that huge joystick into my hot waiting canal. If you put your hand between my legs you would feel the wetness that begs for you to control me, take me, hurt me as you pound me with your cock. I am so hot, so hot.
I can picture you shoving me back; ripping my panties off; shoving two fingers deep into my snatch. Feeling how ready I am for you. "Take that bitch" you growl "do you get it that I am in control? You will do what I tell you to do when I tell you to do it."
You drive into me in one stroke. I come so hard I push you out. You shove your cock back in with no mercy. You pull out of me and grab me by my hair and shove your cock into my month. I can taste my wetness and it fuels my desire. You grab my hair on either side of my head and use it to pull my face to you and push it away fucking my face. You fuck my face hard, forcing me to swallow your cock with each thrust. You cannot see my lust increase as you force your cock into my mouth and down my throat . . . . .
You just sit there talking about your day and how you . . . What? Oh, no I am sorry I did not hear the question. My day was good. I have been thinking about you all day. No, I was not worried about having dinner with you. Coffee? I could make some at my house if that is ok with you. What do you mean you may not be able to control your self? Really? Wow, I never knew you thought about me that way. Yes, I am ready. Let's go.
Come on in. Sorry about the mess. I am still unpacking boxes. I have been living out of my bedroom since I moved in last month. Help unpacking? Yes. I could use some help. I cannot believe how your eyes change color. Don't ask just kiss me. I have been waiting so long.
As he kissed me his whole being seemed to change. As if he sensed what I wanted and how I wanted it. He pushed me against the wall. Taking my hands he moved them up above my head and held tight with one hand. His other hand was torturing me. Gliding slowly down my side until he reached the hem of my skirt he sent shivers up and down my spine. His hand went under my skirt and skimmed my panties. I shuddered. He moved my panties to the side and shoved two fingers into my snatch. I sucked in my breath as he whispered into my ear. "You like it when I hold you? Control you? I thought I needed to go slow, but I will give you what you want. "