I want you, she says as I gently wrap her deliciously sinful body up in the silk rope, over the top of her chest around her back to her hands she has behind her back, back to the front and under and over her breasts making a figure eight with the rope, and back around to her back.
I crash my lips hard against hers before I lay her over the edge of the bed, i wrap the rope around my hand a few times keeping tension on it, my finger slide against her wet opening
"Already wet for me huh kitten, I thought I told you to wait." "I'm sorry sir, I can't help it." I growl in her ear in frustration. "Try harder." I growl before I bite and kiss her shoulder. I rub the tip of my dick against her clit, she mewls and squirms against me trying to force me into her.
I chuckle "Beg." "Please." she says panting "please what?" "please sir." Just as Im about to give into her and fuck her the way I know she needs, the way her body is begging me to I start to hear what sounds like a fire alarm going off.
My eyes open and my dicks hard, I cant believe the dream I had, it's been years since I dreamed of her, and by that I mean high school, they started shortly after graduation, all involving her but never one like that, but it would make sense why I had one being back in my hometown.
Back then it use to be teenage boy stuff, waking up in the middle of the night to wack one out but as time went on and i went to collage, I thought about her less and less but every once in a while when I would see someone on the street of whatever country I was in that looked like her she would creep her way back in for a second then she was gone.
It's always the same thoughts. I've been tempted to make some social media accounts and search for her but she's probably some big high up important person who's too busy to keep up with frivolous things like social media.
After I hop out of bed, and jump into an ice cold shower to help alleviate the raging hard on I'm sporting through my boxers, i cant go running about the city with my dick bouncing up and down and standing at attention, I rub one out while in the shower thinking of her on her knees with the water running down her chest as her eyes look up at me while she is bobbing her head up and down on my cock, it doesn't take long, it never takes long when i think of her. All during college when i would have meaningless sex with random girls i would try to search out for girls that reminded me of her but they never thought i was serious and wouldn't show up so i stopped and starting going for the ones who would throw themselves at me, at least then i could close my eyes and think of her.
After the shower i wrap an oversized towel around my waist and sit at the desk and go about my morning ritual of going through emails, and finalizing some designs before changing and heading out for a mid afternoon jog around the inner harbor of the city.
It's a few hours before I have to be back at the old alma matter of high school for the reunion, as i'm jogging around a see a purple Jeep Wrangler driving around town and my gut drops, as far as I know she was and is the only person I know who would drive around in a purple Jeep, but it has been some time and a lot of people probably have one, or her family could of sold it for whatever reason I shake the hope that it's her away and continue about my jog but I make a note of it.
As I walk into the room I pull out my fanciest suit. Black is too formal, ill go with grey and a black button down, I skip the coat and just opt to roll up the sleeve to my elbows and show off the artwork i acquired in my worldly travels, i slide my gold Rolex on and snap it close I flick my wrist over and check the time, fuck, I have to get going.
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The Reunion
Romance10 years has passed and Gracie and Elliot haven't see each other since High school graduation. she the shy quite smart good girl and he was the jock football player who needed help in school, what started out as just a tutoring thing would turn into...