She sits on her bed upstairs in her room drinking a glass of wine and listening to music, reading a new book and just enjoying the mellow feeling of it all. She is naked because the night is warm and there is nobody home to interrupt her. She thinks she hears a noise and goes downstairs to investigate. The bar on her sliding glass door leading to the backyard has been moved...she can't remember if she had replaced it the last time she was outside.
She peers out into the forested area behind her condo and thinks she sees movement but is unsure, she may be seeing things after all, she is a little tipsy from the wine. She replaces the bar in the window and goes back upstairs. She goes back to her book and she is still a little jumpy, hearing a creak here, a rustle there, but figures its her cats doing the nocturnal thing...she has checked all the doors and windows and assumes she is safe...eventually falling asleep while reading, naked on top of the covers.
He's in the house, after following her home from the store, knowing that he had to have her before the night was over. He's been in there ever since she got home from the store, hiding as needed but she has been upstairs in her room for about half an hour so he has been free to move about downstairs. He is waiting patiently for just the right moment to take her.
Finally he decides it's his turn and walks into her room and stands over her bed, listening to her soft breathing. Leaning over her he takes the book from her hands and shuts out her bedside light. Lightly he runs a gloved hand up her thigh she moans quietly in her sleep. Another light touch across her left nipple and her hand instinctively trails lazily across her belly to rub it. He is not sure if she is asleep or awake but she begins to rub both nipples and grind her hips into the bed. He stands over her his cock getting large in his black jeans. He rubs the hardness through the material as he watches her, her hands gliding down her belly to in between her legs and hears her breathing begin to quicken, and she moans lightly.
He makes his move and places on hand on hers and the other over her mouth. "Shhhh, I am not going to hurt you, just going to have a little fun which by the looks of it you need badly and which you will enjoy also." She is mesmerized by his voice and the eloquence of his speaking...being half asleep and startled she tries to push him off her, which only makes him push her harder into the bed. Just as he takes his hand off her mouth she attempts to speak but he is too fast, he places his mouth hard on hers and shoves his tongue inside while pushing her hands away from her pussy and replacing them with his one strong gloved hand...he finds her already quite wet and finds this intensely stimulating.
She continues to attempt to fight him off, squirming underneath him as he holds her down with his body, one hand over her mouth and the other on her warm mound, her squirming is only making the pressure more intense in that area, juices are flowing which she cannot deny. He must have a taste, brings his finger up to their mouths and slides his finger in between their tongues, which mingle her sweet warm juices in their mouths. He takes her hand and drags it down to the huge tent in his jeans. She begins to grasp it in a brief moment of lust then pulls away quickly as she realizes what she is doing. He grabs a handful of her long red hair and pulls her head back and whispers in her ear with a slight growl to his voice and full of intent..."I am taking what I want from you tonight, my cock has been hard since I noticed you in the store this afternoon."
She inhales deeply and trembles...not from fear but from the stirring in between her legs she experienced as she heard that voice say those words. She feels a surge of heat and electricity building inside...she knows she is now powerless against her deep desires...she stops fighting, and submits to him willingly.
