Anna and I decided to go out on a date. We went to a famous restaurant that just opened; their steak was the best in the area, you had to make a reservation a day earlier to even get a seat. I picked her up from her house. She was dressed in a backless black top that accented her skin with a tiny gold belt. She looked as if she had just stepped out from a magazine. With her really high stiletto, she barely grazed my shoulder.
Walking up to her, I handed her a rose flower. I wanted to make today extra special for her. She sniffed it, closing her eyes. I wanted to grab her and kiss her.
"It's beautiful," she murmured huskily, in a voice that had me thinking of anything but flowers.
Gently brushing a stray hair that refused to be tamed, I leaned forward and whispered huskily in her ear, "You're a lot prettier."
An adorable blush stained her face as she seemed suddenly at a loss for words. I chuckled lightly.
I opened the door of my black Audi, and she got in. I sped off to the restaurant. We ordered steak and a bottle of red wine. For dessert, we ordered chocolate and strawberry, which I fed her, teasing her until we were all over each other. Afraid that I might just take her on top of the restaurant table, not caring who saw, I grabbed her and led her to the car.
I wasn’t into exhibitionism, and I doubted my parents or Anna would thank me for that after the huge scandal that we had barely covered up. Once we got into the car, we were at each other like sex-starved teenagers.
The kisses were passionate. My little Anna has since grown to become a wild cat in bed. She was still shy in reality, but no longer during sex with me. Sex with Anna had become wild, she was emboldened by the fact that I loved her, that nothing she did shocked me.
She stripped off the black thong she had worn and dropped it as she sat bare before me. I could see traces of her arousal as her juices glistened, as it ran down her legs, my little bird wanted me.
I wanted to get every drop of her juice, but my little Anna had other ideas. She wanted to please me, and I was pleasantly surprised as I let her. All the while, my hands itched to grab her, but I stayed still just as she ordered. Maybe because she put off having sex for a long time, or maybe she was just as lovesick as I was. There was no romance or gentle touching just pure, unadulterated lust.
Anna unzipped my trousers and brought out my male member, which she had deemed the most amazing thing about me. She sat astride me and proceeded to ride me with great abandon. This Anna my little Anna was no longer the broken, scared girl but had been completely reborn, like a phoenix rising from the ashes. She had completely morphed into the person she was always supposed to be. She could be herself with me, and I would never judge this new wild side of her. Everything about her amazes me.
She had learned by now that I loved her, and she had bloomed into the woman I wanted her to be. Her moans filled the car, uncaring of who heard. I gritted my teeth as I held on for dear life. Undoing her bra clasp, I proceeded to cup her twin white breasts in my hand. They were full, just enough to spill from my hand, the nipples puckered and begging for attention.
The kisses were passionate. My little Anna has since grown to become a wild cat in bed. She was still shy in reality, but no longer during sex. She stripped off the black thong she had worn and dropped it as she sat bare before me. I could see traces of her arousal as her juices glistened.
I wanted to get every drop of her juice, but my little Anna had other ideas. She wanted to please me, and I was pleasantly surprised as I let her. All the while, my hands itched to grab her, but I stayed still just as she ordered. Maybe because she put off having sex for a long time, or maybe she was just as lovesick as I was. There was no romance or gentle touching just pure, unadulterated lust.
Anna unzipped my trousers and brought out my male member, which she had deemed the most amazing thing about me. She sat astride me and proceeded to ride me with great abandon. This Anna my little Anna was no longer the broken, scared girl but had been completely reborn, like a phoenix rising from the ashes. She had completely morphed into the person she was always supposed to be. She could be herself with me, and I would never judge this new wild side of her. Everything about her amazes me.
She had learned by now that I loved her, and she had bloomed into the woman I wanted her to be. Her moans filled the car, uncaring of who heard. I gritted my teeth as I held on for dear life. Undoing her bra clasp, I proceeded to cup her twin white breasts in my hand. They were full, just enough to spill from my hand, the nipples puckered and begging for attention which I gladly gave in to, she moaned and shuddered and came all over him.
His hoarse cry soon followed as he sprouted his seed into her warmth, her sex squeezing, his member begging for the last drop of her seed. He went limp against her drained. Their breath came out in ragged gasp.
They hastily fixed their clothes and began the journey home to continue where they stopped. My naughty Anna kept her hands on my thigh stroking me the entire ride, the fact that someone may see us made it even hotter than it was supposed to be, the moment we got home, I scooped her in my arms and ran up the stairs impatient to have this little seductress again, all the while, she peppered kisses on my face and neck.
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DARK SEDUCTION
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