When I saw her at the club, the first thing I noticed were her light brown curls. Somehow that, for me, signaled fearsome intelligence. My friends had approached the gang of girls she was leading, and were trying to find a way in. But she was swatting them away like flies! She was protecting her friends like a lioness protects her pride. The alpha female sent my hot-shot friends back with their tails between their legs. Those locks, that forehead, those eyes... they announced that you were in the zone of serious business! For the first time that night, I was fully awake.
My friends moaned and complained. If only she was not there, they were sure they would have somebody to go home with. The gang of girls she was leading was a group of exotic beauties, provocatively dressed. Only she had dressed conservatively, but now I saw only her.
I wanted her. Not just for my friends. I knew of course that they would like her out of the equation, and I would have liked to do it for them. But I wanted her just because I wanted her. I wanted Sarah.
Yes, Sarah was her name. At least that much, my friends had gathered.
How would I make her mine? Normally at least a month-long courtship. She definitely would have noted me by now. I was the only one in my group who had not approached, and am quite the looker. I was more than confident that I could match her intellect. And of course my burning desire! That I knew could burn down any walls she chose to erect.
But I wanted to break her down quicker. Take her away from the scene, for the sake of my friends.
Now I will tell you a secret, a secret that I have not told anyone till now. I have a special skill, something that a gypsy on the street taught me after I had felt pity on the guy on the road and helped him with food, water and clothes. He taught me how to reach into the energy centers of a woman and release their erotic energies-- how to drive a woman mad with lust! I never had a chance to use this special skill before except during my training under the gypsy. I am good with women, and I am patient. But today was a day of necessity. If Sarah had only known what I was about to make her feel! She would have been on her knees, begging for it!
The first step is eye contact. That is how you establish the connection. That was not going to be difficult; she was aware of my presence here, and soon she was going to be aware of my attention. My eyes rove over her, savoring every bit of my feast tonight. She shivers, just so slightly. Then her eyes dart up, and meet mine...
If only looks could kill! Her glance was of such intensity that most males would have backed off. But why would I back off when those were the eyes I wanted to drown in tonight? I coolly held her glance. I saw her eyes widen and a small smile creep over her lips. Nothing unusual there. As I told you, I am drop-dead gorgeous! She would have then controlled herself, and gotten back to guard duty. But not today, no, no. With the blessings of my gypsy teacher, I locked on to her glance. I saw a flicker of fear, as she realized that this was unknown territory. Try as she might, she just could not shake my glance off. I drew her in, and I saw her take a deep breath. After letting her get flustered for a few seconds, I sent in the energy! Up from my pelvis, out through my eyes and into hers, and right down her body to her loins. In a snap, she straightened and her head jerked back! I knew I was going to love seeing those curls bounce, up and down, again and again, that night...
After sexualizing her enough, I dropped my gaze. She stumbled a little. Her head was swimming and she realized that it was giddy with all the wrong thoughts. Being in no position to take care of her friends, she excused herself to go to the bathroom. Her plan of course was to touch herself and relieve the sexual tension that was swirling within her. But I was not going to let that happen. She entered the corridor to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. I was one step ahead, and was already there, waiting. She was stunned! The last thing she wanted was to be alone with me.
I took her! Grabbed her close, got her eyes near mine and then sent in the energy again! Her knees went weak and she collapsed into my strong arms. Fear flickered in her eyes, replaced in a moment by all-consuming lust! Eyes on fire, she grabbed the back of my head with her left hand and devoured my mouth in a ravenous kiss, while her right hand reached for my crotch. I wrested her hand free, and lifted and put her writhing body over my shoulder, with a smart slap on her butt. The energy coursed through her and she was completely out of her senses. She pulsed, moaned and writhed on my shoulder, clawing my back in her all-consuming lust. I coolly take her down and put her in a taxi. Wasn't the taxi driver in for a treat? I was going to ravish her, and I was going to let her ravish me as much as she pleases. Holding her back with one hand, I closed the door behind me. Turning back, I saw insatiable hunger in her eyes, and that turned up my own hunger by a notch.
In an instant, our lips mated and our tongues danced. Her juices must have been flowing with abandon. I treated her roughly, and she treated me the same... I devoured her neck, she clawed my back... I feasted on her breasts... she locked my butt with her thighs. We were locked together in the deep throes of passion... writhing... moaning. We forgot all about the driver, we forgot all about the car. In my world only she existed, and in her world only me.
In what seemed like no time at all, we had reached our home. I pried her hands off me and pinned her down. Looking deep into her eyes, I sent down another jolt of energy--enough to keep her out of her senses till I took her upstairs. She gasped madly as the energy went in, and then clawed back madly to get to me. But I restrained her strongly and put her on my back again with a hard slap to her behinds. She is my bounty tonight, never had one so juicy and inviting! I take her up... writhing and moaning...