the-erotic-thought: As his hands reached under her dress, she felt him seizing her, controlling her.
the-erotic-thought: As his hands reached under her dress, she felt him seizing her, controlling her. Owning her. It was times like this she felt completely his. He was supposed to be at a formal business meeting in a few minutes. And she was going out with friends. But, things tend to change on a dime when the person who owns you has a need. A desire. His desire. And it was strong. She felt his hand grip tight to her firm backside. She winced a bit at his grip. He was hungry. As he pawed at her, kisses her neck, biting her, she just let him drive. She knew if she made a move, she would just get in the way at this point. She heard his pants coming undone, hitting the floor, he didn’t bother with the rest. In seconds he was in her. Pounding her. So full of lust for her. She felt beautiful. As he fucked her, he whispered the most sensual things. About her body, her face, the way he craved her, and how satisfying she was. As he did, she could feel him throbbing. All his talk was exciting him more than her, it seemed. She enjoyed it all. She wanted to be used to please him. Anytime. Anywhere. -- source link