From the moment we first locked eyes I felt like I could read her mind, our connection seemingly telepathic. I could feel the fire radiating inside of her. Her desire was written all over her freshly painted ruby red lips. The months of texting and flirting have finally culminated this evening and things went wonderfully. She is as beautiful as I imagined but far more innocent looking in real life. For months I had been talking to this sultry seductress, there was no way I could fathom that the angel that sat next to me is the corrupted little devil who has been so desperate to drop to her knees and worship me.
I had to be certain that the hunger I felt coming from her was genuine. She seemed nervous, even a little flustered when she talked. She blushed and giggled between sips of her wine. I could see her lower lip trembling as I placed my hand on her leg for the first time. The tension ratcheted up as my hand climbed up her thigh. The goosebumps on her skin read like braille. They told me to keep going and so I did. Her skin grew warmer as my finger tips approached her molten core. When they found their destination, my digits found her wet kitty waiting to be played with.
As instructed, my obedient little slut was not wearing any panties under her form fitting silk dress. My eyes remained fixed on hers as we communicated through sight. The lust was written all over her face so I didn't hesitate to check if she had followed all of my directions. So far, so good but I'm a stickler for the small details. The smallest of which I found lodged snuggly between her squishy ass cheeks. She inhaled deeply as I pushed against the jeweled butt plug I had bought for her.
The arrival of our drinks startled her slightly but I remained focused as I applied more pressure to the plug, causing her shade to turn a deeper shade of red as she tried desperately to suppress the signs of her pleasure. The key to control is concentration. Devotion is not given unless it is earned and all the months of fantasies we'd discussed were finally within reach. All the planning that had preluded this evening's festivities was about to pay off. She had left a wet spot on her chair that I felt as I pulled my hand from beneath her dress to taste her before I sipped my drink. Her spend was the perfect compliment to my smoky Old Fashion.
It wasn't long before I was asking the waiter for the bill. She said you wouldn't be home so we got into an Uber and headed to your place. As soon as the car set off, so did we. Our first kiss was full of passion and lust. There was a powder keg full of sexual tension that was threatening to blow the car up like a mob hit so we got right to defusing the bomb. Our hands fumbled over wires and buttons as we searched for the best way to solve our problem without exposing our plan to our helpless driver. There was no hiding the sexual energy that we were expressing but I don't think he actually saw me finger fucking her while she teased my raging bulge against my straining trousers.
That must've been the longest 10 minute drive of my life. I couldn't wait to get her inside as we rushed to the front door. We were quiet in order to avoid alerting the neighbors but as soon as the door closed we were back all over each other and this time we were ripping each other's clothes off. Her dress and heels were left in a heap by the door along with both of our jackets and my dress shoes. Somehow we made it to the couch with my suit still hanging loosely from my body as she unbuttoned my shirt as I carried her. I sat her down on the arm of the chair as she removed the final button and I ripped my shirt off my back.
She had already undone my belt and was working on my zipper when I took the belt and wrapped it around her neck. It was at that moment that I regained her eye contact. Her breath was ragged, chest was heaving and she looked as hungry as a wolf stalking its prey but I needed to remind her that tonight she was to be my beast; my personal pet to tame and satiate. Every good pet owner knows you need to train your pet before you start to give it treats. The same goes for sluts. I make them earn their orgasms before they are given to them.
I was never going to penetrate her as I rubbed my swollen cock head against the folds of her soaking vagina, I just wanted her to feel the power of my penis. I wanted her to feel the heat, the weight, the force of my monster to further fuel her desperation to feel me fill her like none before. I wanted her to feel it as the belt around her neck limited the oxygen to her brain. I was determined to make her drool for me and it started by having her pussy lips dampen her thighs. Within a few seconds she was begging me to push my cock inside her but it remained pressed against her lips as I used my left hand to guide it along her folds gathering her wetness. My right hand held her hands together above her head bound by my belt so that any struggle on her part would only make the noose around her neck tighter as I kissed up her neck and nibbled on her ear lobe.
