Page 11 of The Sicuro

Her breathing deepens, the dress allowing me to see the rise and fall of her chest, her titsasking to be caressed, and her nipples have completely hardened. Her eyes locked on my face waiting for me to look her back in her eyes. I do.

“Tell me.” Her words are confident and strong, her eyes never leaving mine.

“You. I want you. And just so you’re aware, I will have you, every part of you.” My words almost growled out, the fire in the pit of my stomach starting to blaze as I tell her I’m going to have her.

Ten

Kelcie

Ifeel like I am on edge, I don’t think I have relaxed since he picked me up. The dress gave me a level of confidence and when he said he wanted me, it grew stronger, but I couldn’t stop the nerves from rising. Me, he wants me. Is it just a fuck or does he want more? I doubt it’s the latter. The conversation never picked up after he said he wanted me, he was intense and never took his eyes off me. Even when he was speaking with the server, they were still locked on me. The car ride back is full of unresolved sexual tension, the way he’s been looking at me from the moment I opened my door lets me know that he wants to take this dress off me.

“I don’t do one-night stands. Which you probably already know from tracking me.”

“It won’t be only one night.” His voice is intense and captivating.

My body is begging for his touch, I want him too. I want him to take me and bring me to the climax that my toys just can’t seem to reach. We pull up outside my apartment, I wasn’t expecting to be brought home. The routine of him opening my car door, helping me out and walking to my door proceeds. I unlock thedoor, before I can open it, he turns me, his hand around my lower back pulling me close to him. His other hand grips the nape of my neck, his lips hover over mine. Taking in a deep breath his aroma drowns me, and the arousal between my thighs increases preparing to let him have me.

“I am going to taste every inch of you, devour you, make you beg for me to never stop, you will be mine and only mine.” He whispered making my body quiver and my nipples harden. He can have me, all of me, anyway he wants.

His lips brush mine before he moves over my jaw to my neck, his grip tight stopping me from moving, he kisses me delicately, and I feel his tongue poke out and taste me with a soft lick. My entire body yearns for him to have me, the sensation that runs over me makes my eyes fall shut. He releases me, steps back and walks to his car, leaving me craving him. As he opens the door he turns, his eyes cast over me, intense desire lurking in them. I swallow hard, my pussy unable to control the wetness escaping me.

Before I see him leave, I hurry myself through the door, but as I am pushing it closed there is a resistance to it. The door is pushed back open, he steps in pushing it shut behind him, my purse drops from my hand, and I am unable to speak. My pussy is pulsating, he’s tightly gripping my waist as he pushes me, my back now against the wall. His hand back gripping the nape of my neck, his lips against mine, taking full control of my mouth, histongue glides around mine effortlessly. His body is flush against mine letting me feel his full hard length, he’s as ready for me as I am for him. I finally manage to move, and I grip his forearm that’s gripping my waist, my nails digging into it, the other is left hanging by my side. He stops kissing me but keeps his face close to mine, slowly he starts to pull my dress up, the anticipation forces me to tighten my fingers on his arm, my left hand grabs his jacket. He doesn’t lower his hand and just gathers up the dress until the slit is resting on my hip. He orders me to let his arm go, I immediately release it and grab the other side of his suit jacket. His hand slides in between my legs, grabbing the top of my right thigh. My legs involuntarily open for him, and a ravenous growl escapes his throat when he realises that I don’t have any underwear on. He sweeps his thumb over my clit moving it back and forth before he stops, resting over the centre. His hand moves and cups my pussy, gently pushing his finger so it slides through my folds to give him full access to my awaiting wet cunt, small circular movements begin, as he pushes a finger into me. I gasp, my head leaning back, his grip on my neck tightens holding me in place, I clench my eyes closed in ecstasy.

“Keep your eyes open.” Another order which I follow, forcing them open.

“You’re going to watch me make you come,” he commands. The wetness that he’s caused allows his finger to glide in and out easily, on the next stroke he enters a second.

“Are these juices for me?” He whispers in my ear as he continues to plunge his fingers in and out of me. I nod.

“Tell me.”

“They’re for you.” I pant.

“I’ve thought about how you taste.”

He removes his fingers from me slowly, lifting his hand to his mouth he places his two fingers down to the knuckles on his tongue, sealing his lips around them he slowly pulls them out sucking my wetness off them. A soft hum as they exit. My eyes locked on his, the pulsating of my core increasing. He replaces his hand to continue finger fucking me, speed increasing, my grip tightening on his jacket, my body reaching its peak.

“Don’t come,” he demands. He removes his hand again and I instantly ache at the sudden stop of elation, I’m panting in ecstasy, waiting for him to give me the release that my body craves.

“No one else is to touch you,” his eyes piercing mine. “Ever.”

He undoes his belt and trousers to release his huge erection, I haven’t looked down to see it but can already sense that it’s going to take my breath away when he enters me. He slides his foot against the inside of mine pushing my legs further open so that he can lift my leg around his hip. I grip onto his shoulders so that I can keep my balance. He grabs his hard shaft positioning the tip of his dick at my entrance, brushing across it. The size of his head makes me take a sudden breath in and my eyes widen, apprehension flows over me that I won’t beable to take it. He slowly pushes into me, my pussy stretching to accept his girth, I feel every inch of his length. I feel so full, yet he continues to push in further filling me more and more until he’s reaching my g-spot. He pauses, his hand grasps my hair, eyes still on mine, he begins to pull out and slide back in purposefully, each time my pussy stretches around him, accepting him, his pace quickens and I’m reaching climax, he thrusts harder. The intensity of him is overpowering me and any restrain that I have to hold back my orgasm is fading quickly.

“Come with me,” he orders into my ear. “You ready?”

“Yes,” I scream. His next thrust makes me explode around him, as I do his body tenses, he grips my hair harder and forces himself deeper into me. He climaxes and I feel the warmth of his load filling inside me.

“Good girl.” He praises in his deep seductive voice. Making a final moan escape me, satisfaction flowing through my body. He slowly pulls out of me and lowers my leg placing my foot carefully on the floor. His hands move to my waist, he lowers my dress back down, pulls me close and kisses me softly as he tucks himself away. I let go of him and smooth down my dress.

“It’s late,” his words factual.

“Do you have somewhere you need to be?” The words are out of my mouth before I can think.

“No, but I don’t want to intrude.”

“You’ve just pinned me against a wall and fucked me, I think intruding is the last of your concerns.” I snap. A subtle grin takes over his lips, and the fire in his eyes reignites.

“So, I have wine. Unfortunately for you, no whisky, and even if I did it wouldn’t be to your taste. The wine probably won’t be either.” I quickly state.

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