It all happened so fast. The next thing I know I'm underneath him and he is holding me down by my throat. Whispering in my ear that he is going to choke me till I can't breathe. His other hand is between my legs making me gasp for air. You can Imagine the rush I was feeling right at that moment. He was playing with my clit with his thumb while his middle finger was inside of me. the little alcohol I had before was making me so reactive to his every move, I was a mess in his arms. The hand on my throat moved to my breast while I pulled him closer to kiss him, to feel everything, his body against mine. I needed him. I needed him in me and he just smiled before trailing kisses on my neck and boobs...
I guess it's been a while since I had some because my throat was sore the next morning from all the screaming that night. I didn't really mind because I woke up being held in his arms. His warm body behind me, pulling me closer. I got few kisses on my shoulder. I turned around, laid my head against his chest and took a deep breath. I could still smell everything we did the night before. I closed my eyes again and relaxed for a while longer. Smiling
