Page 18 of Carnal Desire
She squeezes my hand then disappears down the hallway back to the party.
He steps closer, and I move backward until my back is flush against the wall. He stares down in my eyes and it’s like everything else around us fades away. I wasn’t expecting to meet him so soon but I’m not against it.
He’s even more beautiful in person. It isn’t often you can call a man beautiful but there isn’t another word I can use to describe him. He has a roughness to him with his tattoos and gauges in his ear, that contrast so well with his perfectly styled hair the color of wheat fields on a bright, sunny day highlighting his chiseled jawline and beautiful dark eyes.
He brushes my hair away from my eyes. “You are even more beautiful in person.” He tilts his head then runs his finger down my jawline causing me to shiver. “Your beautiful skin looks a little flush too.” He smirks and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. “Are you enjoying your toy?”
“Yes, Sir.” I close my eyes when the vibrations increase. “But…I…” I can’t even form a complete damn sentence. “Sir, I need to…”
He brushes his finger over the shell of my ear, down the column of my neck then across my collarbone. His touch is light but painfully teasing. “What do you need, Angel?”
I let out a breath of relief when the vibrations lessen. Maybe now I can form a coherent sentence. “You,” I say.
His eyes widen. I guess he wasn’t expecting that response. But it’s the truth. I need him to show me how to be the person I want to be. I need his guidance but most of all I need him to touch me.
“You have me.”
He leans forward and kisses me right below my ear and my senses reel like I’ve short-circuited. I whimper when the vibration increases and so does my arousal. My panties are drenched.
He plants his palm on the wall of the hallway right beside my head, crowding me with his large body. He stands at least a head taller than me even in my four-inch heels. He runs his fingertip across the swell of my breasts then inching under the fabric of my dress while never taking his eyes off me. I expect him to say something, but he stays silent only gazing at me while I’m barely hanging on to my control. The vibration from the vibrator still has me squirming and my breathing is labored as I try to stave off my impending orgasm.
He hooks his finger under the top of my dress along with my strapless bra then eases them down under my breasts. My head falls against the wall, and I groan, closing my eyes when the vibration of the toy inserted inside me switches again to a steady agonizing pulse.
The pad of his thumb brushes back and forth over my hardened nipple causing my body to involuntarily arch towards him begging for more of his expert touch.
“I love the way you respond to me,” he whispers his hot breath brushing against the shell of my ear.
He tugs and tweaks my nipple.
“I wonder how wet my pussy is.”
“Oh God…”
His deep dark chuckle vibrates inside my chest. “Not God my Angel…but close.”
My dress creeps up my thighs as his hand moves under my dress, then caresses my thighs. “Have you been a good girl tonight?” he asks, his lips brushing against my lips as he speaks.
“Yes…Sir,” I say as my body trembles with so much want as his fingers ghost over the fabric of my panties.
“Hmmm…wet just like I thought.”
My head falls against his chest as his fingers brush back and forth over my pussy, lightly grazing my clit.
“Do you know how bad I’ve wanted this?” he asks, as he moves my panties to the side and circles my clit. The stroke of his fingers sends jolts of pleasure moving through me. I groan and my legs start to tremble. He continues rubbing my clit adding a little pressure while the vibrator continues to pulsate inside me.
“Sir, please… I need to come. Please.”
“I love to hear you beg but I rather hear you scream. Come my Angel,” he commands, pinching my clit. “Let me hear you scream.”
“Fuck!” I shout as I fall over the edge.
White lights burst behind my tightly closed eyes. The pleasure is nothing but explosive while I climb even higher as he continues to feverously rub my bundle of nerves. “That’s it, Angel. Show them you’re mine,” he whispers, as I dig my nails into his shoulders.
“Oh! Yes!” I scream as heat ripples under my skin as I roll into another orgasm, my hips rocking against his fingers. Wave after wave of ecstasy assault my body. It’s been a while since I felt this much pleasure.
“I wonder how easily it would be to slide inside you?” he asks and it’s like another shock to my system. I’m so far gone I don’t even realize he’s taken the toy out of my pussy, unzipped his slacks and pulled his dick out until he’s sliding inside me.
He doesn’t give me time to come down before he’s thrusting inside me like a man possessed and all I can do is hold on for the ride. He grabs one of my legs and wraps it around his waist, pushing me up against the wall. If anyone comes down this hallway there’s no way they do not know we’re fucking. And at this moment, I can say I don’t give a damn what anyone thinks. I’m getting fucked for the first time in a long time and I’m fucking loving it.
