Her breathing quickens as we near the bedroom and it’s not because of all the stairs we climbed.
Her eyes are shimmering even more than before as I close the bedroom door and push her against them.
“What did I say will happen when you wear black clothes?”I ask.
“You said you’ll rip them off me,” she says, biting her bottom lip, the look in her eyes turning soft, lustful even.
I kiss her hard and she lets me, melts into me as she kisses me back.I push my thigh between her legs, the long slit in her dress giving me easy access, enjoying both her wetness and the way she rubs against me, as I kiss her deeper.She’s not wearing panties.I didn’t know I could want her more than I already did, but knowing this does it.
Soft moans are escaping her mouth on each breath she tries to take.Not that I’m letting her have many of those.Her lips are too good to stay away from, her kiss too exhilaratingly pleasant.
“It’s a nice dress though,” I say breathlessly once I absolutely need a breath too.“Be a shame to rip it.Why don’t you take it off for me instead?”
There’s a flash of fear in her eyes, a flash of defiance, but then the sparkling lust wins and something else too.A hardness, a determination I didn’t see there before tonight.
“You’ll have to take what you want from me,” she says, her cheeks turning rose gold.“I’m giving you nothing while I’m your prisoner.”
I don’t know if I prefer the innocent girl who tried so hard to be nice to me, or this woman who knows exactly what she wants that she’s becoming.But I have no problem with taking her and making her my own either way.
I kiss her again, harder this time, which makes her sigh and moan.Then I grab the folds of her dress and make good on my original promise, ripping the black dress right off her gorgeous body.She hadn’t been wearing a bra underneath it either, but I already knew that from feasting my eyes on her by candlelight all through dinner.I would’ve preferred her to have taken all of it off on her own, while I watched her beautiful, rose gold nakedness appearing before me slowly.But this works too.
She yelps in the most enticing way as I lift her to carry her to bed.Then again as I toss her on the mattress.The only thing left of her outfit are the stiletto sandals, and she can keep those on, I prefer it that way.
I manage to get my jacket and tie off, but then proceed straight to freeing my cock, realizing I don’t have it in me to undress fully.I’ve waited to feel all of her long enough.
She screams out as I enter her, her wet pussy accepting my cock, clenching around it like she never means to let me go again.But she had her chance to do it her way tonight.She refused.Now we’re doing it my way.
I pull her closer to the edge of the bed, keep her hips suspended a few inches off the bed and thrust deeper.Her nipples are fully erect, two perfect cherry-colored nubs I can’t wait to taste… but later.And her lips are a perfect O of surprise, which turns into a little half smile as I pull out slowly.Goes back to the O as I thrust in again.
She’s not running from my cock.If anything, she’s trying to come closer.
But I’m in control.The way she wanted.And she’s about to see what that means.
I pull out again slowly, all the way to the tip, enjoying her slow sigh as she releases me.And her yelp as I thrust back in.
I could get drunk on just her sighs and her moans, her yelps and screams of pleasure.
So I do it again and again.Until she’s whimpering and moaning all the time, her pussy so ready for more, she’s writhing to come closer.I give her a few more deep thrusts, just to watch her eyes roll back and her nipples grow even harder.
“Please,” she moans on one of my slow exits.“Please let me come.”
“Didn’t know I was stopping you,” I say as I plunge my cock back into her pussy savagely.
She gives me one of those sharp looks that cuts like a knife.“Forget it.My mistake.I’m never asking you for anything.”
But in the next second her whole face is relaxing, a smile she’s trying to fight stretching across her face as her pussy clenches around my cock like it’s hers now and her whole body vibrates.She’s coming hard.
But I don’t let her ride it out.Don’t let her come down from the high before yanking my cock back and thrusting it back in.I go faster and faster.Ignore her gasps, her writhing to get away from the pleasure, to control what happens to her body and how hard and how often she comes.
She wanted me in control.This is it.
I fuck her fast, both of us breathing hard.She’s screaming and moaning now, cursing me even as she begs me to go faster, harder, to not stop.
I won’t stop.Ever.Not while she’s mine like this.Mine for the taking.Giving me everything even while saying she doesn’t want to give me anything.
She comes twice more, before I finally reach the end of my control.Before her sweet pussy becomes too much to fight.
She wraps her legs tight around my hips as I thrust deep into her and stay there, filling her shaking, spent body with my come.Her skin is covered in a sheen that glimmers in the moonlight streaming into the room.Shimmers more brightly than the diamonds around her neck.But her eyes as she gazes into mine shimmer the nicest.
