"You are incredibly beautiful," I say, my eyes roving over your form. I have been with you all evening, but everytime I look at you it is like I am seeing you for the first time. I appreciate the way your green dress frames your positively succulent ass. Your high heeled boots make your legs stick in my mind. My mouth waters at your bountiful cleavage. My nostrils fill with your scent, making me light headed, as my hand runs up the back of your neck massaging the back of your scalp as they play through you strawberry blonde locks.
"Don't be stupid," you mutter with a slight moan at the movement of my fingers through your hair. "I am far from beautiful." You spin around a lock me with your steely blue eyes. They have their usual effect, and make my knees into jelly. This time for some reason they also fill me with an inconceivable lust.
My hand now behind your head slides down to your throat. I push you roughly against your door, and take a step towards you. Your eyes show your confusion as I press my lips to yours with a passion you haven't felt from me before.
You return my kiss with a moan, as your arms wrap involuntarily around my neck. I feel your breasts press into my chest, and I know you want me.
I break the kiss, and my free right hand moves down your stomach to the edge of your dress. Your eyes open wide as you suddenly realise what's happening as my fingers find their way past the edge of your panties.
"What are you doing?" You ask breathlessly, as your arms come from around my neck and push away at my shoulders.
"Making you mine." I say in a voice you don't recognize.
"You can't! What about my boyfr... Oooooh" Your thought cut off as my fingers dance their way past your squeezing legs. They bury themselves in your wet pussy, as you moan and try to push me away.
"Do you want me to stop? All you have to do is say 'stop' and I will leave without another word." I whisper low in your ear.
"We shouldn't do thii... Ohhhhh gggggod.... but I have a... mmmmmm..." you try to form a protest as my fingers push into and pull out of you.
Your arms are still pushing at my shoulders, and while they are having very little effect on my seduction, I find them less than ideal. My hand on your neck takes first one and then your other hand, pushing them above your head and pinning them to the door with a soft thud.
Your mind keeps struggling to find a reason not to let me take you, but your body and I whisper sweet seductions, as the pleasure has its effect.
"I am going to make you into my personal slut. Would you like that?" I rumble softly in your ear.
"Yesssss... I mean no! We shouldn't... oooooh yes!" You groan as I push a third finger into your tight cunt.
"Mmm you are so tight, I'm going to enjoy feeling you stretch around my cock." I intone softly your ear.
"We ca... aaaah... I mean we must no... oooo... sooo good..." You as you grind yourself on my hand. My fingers meanwhile have found your most sensitive g-spot and rub it sensuously.
"AH! OH ggggod... sooo GOOD" You scream as I do my best to turn you on.
"Maybe we should take this inside So I can give you my full attention." I say with a smirk as I notice you have stopped struggling quite so fiercely.
