Come Inside

“Let me come inside, I’ll keep you satisfied tonight. If you want me, if you need me, turn down all the lights, I’ll make you feel alright, tonight…..come inside”.

 

 

I looked down at the time on my phone, realizing he’d be arriving in minutes. A slight throbbing in between my legs. I stood up. I sat back down. I didn’t want to seem eager. But that was an understatement. We’d talked about our first “meeting” for months. And finally, the day had arrived. I took a deep breath of the Austin air, trying to calm my anxieties.

A black Lexus rolled up and I knew in an instant it was him. He stepped out of his car and walked over to me, a slight smile on his perfect mouth. His eyes were warm, sensual. And his teeth were perfect. I swear I almost purred.

He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tight. “It’s so nice to finally meet you in person”, he said in his low voice. I was tongue tied.

He threw my bag in the back of the car and opened the passenger door for me. I slid into the seat. Fuck him and his fucking southern charm. I knew I was going to be in trouble.

I had to look at him. I wanted to stare as he drove away from the airport. I glanced at his arms, his hands gripping the wheel. Damn. Many a night I’d pictured these same hands on my ass, my breasts, my back. I sighed.

He chuckled and looked over at me. “What is it?”, he asked. “I want to kiss you”, I replied. He smiled and said, “You want to kiss me? Of course you can kiss me”. I leaned over and kissed him passionately. Instantly he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me in deeper. Oh yes. This connection was for real.

I pulled away and licked my lips. “You look like you need a drink”, he said. I nodded.

He took me to a quaint little Mexican restaurant where we sipped on margaritas. The alcohol removed any anxiety I had left in my gut and was making my body respond the way I wanted it to. My body needed attention. It was time to go.

On our way out of the restaurant, he picked a single pink rose out of a vase and handed it to me. I looked at him, pure lust in my eyes. He understood.

As we made our way down the freeway, I reached over and felt in between his legs. He adjusted his seating, allowing me more access. I unzipped his pants and put his full, hard dick in my mouth. His response was gratification for my soul.

I sucked him as hard as I could, wanting frantically to have him come in my mouth. He pulled away slightly, trying to concentrate on his driving. “You need to pull over somewhere”, I said, trailing kisses on his face, his ear, his neck. “I can’t wait any longer”.

He pulled into a parking deck and got out of the car. I wasn’t expecting what he did next.

He came around and pulled me out of the car. Within seconds, my pants were bunched around my ankles and he had me bent over, my head on the passenger seat, my ass cocked up to meet him. One hand was in my hair, the other on my ass. “You ready?”, he asked. “You ready for some of this dick baby girl?” My response was the moaning from deep in my throat.

In one swift movement, he dug into me, filling me with all his goodness. We groaned in unison, my body moving away from the pain yet wanting fulfillment. My God. “Isn’t this what you came for?”, he asked. “Isn’t this what you want? Take it. Take it all”.

I wanted him. I wanted him in every pore of my body. I wanted to inhale him, swallow him, take as much of him as I possibly could.

He pulled away and dropped to his knees. My mind reeled…..there was no way, he couldn’t do this here, he wouldn’t dare, no way, we were out in broad daylight, oh God, no……

I turned to look at him over my shoulder. He spread my legs open wider and settled his face in between my cheeks. Fuck. His tongue. I couldn’t control the sounds of passion from my mouth. His mouth sucked and licked and played with my clit until I couldn’t take him anymore. He rolled the tip of his tongue around my clit, painstakingly slow. I couldn’t bear this pleasure. If he continued a second longer, I was sure to come. I begged for him to stop. The more I moaned, the deeper his tongue probed. I felt the waves overcome me but I didn’t want to come this way. “Baby please”, I said. “You need to fuck me. I need you inside”.

He stood up again, his hard, shiny length just inches away from my pussy. I wanted so much to have him back in my mouth, to tease him and stroke him and have him down my throat.

“I’m going to fuck you the way I promised I would fuck you all these months”, he whispered, a serious tone in his voice.

“Fuck me then”, I replied breathlessly.

He took my hands together and placed them on my back, pressing my body further down in order to take him in. I gasped as he rammed into me, his body slamming against mine. I struggled to move my hands but he held on tight with one hand while he pushed my hair away from my face with the other. “Look at me”, he said. “I want to see your pretty face while I come”.

He moved slowly inside me, rhythmically with every thrust. “Push back”, he said. “Push that pussy back on me baby”.

He was hitting my spot just right. My pussy started its throbbing, the pulsing muscles indicating my intimate pleasure. I wanted to scream. I wanted to scream out his name and I wanted to scratch his back and grab his arms and take him all the way inside. But I couldn’t. I had no other choice but to take his pounding the way he was giving it. He had me under control. Fuck.

He closed his eyes in obvious pleasure and put his head up to the sky. “Look at me”, I said. “Watch me. I’m going to come”.

I licked my lips and pushed my ass back harder against him. His strokes got faster and deeper, harder and deeper, faster and harder.

“Baby”, I moaned, my eyes never leaving his. “Baby, feel it. Feel that pussy baby. It’s all yours”, I moaned.

“Fuck woman”, he moaned, “You’re driving me crazy”, he said. “Take it, take it all, take this dick ma”.

And then, right then, right there, in the bright light of day, in a parking deck somewhere off the freeway in Austin, I felt his warm, sweet liquid gush inside me.

And I smiled.

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