A Moment Of Pleasure

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Hector's eyes were filled with hunger, he was looking at me like I was a predator, my body shook with delight as I saw the desire in his eyes, his mouth watering with each staring, it almost felt like his eating me alive in his mind, I just casually walked around the room, continuing doing what I was doing, I feel like his eyes are glued to my body, watching me carefully, I wanted to stop and give in, but I want to break that barrier between us, I want to challenge him and myself.

         I want that anger, that rage, and by the way his eyes are darkening, I know that I finally got him, right where I wanted him, I bent over picking up stuff that I know isn't even needed, I want him to unleash his dirty deeds on me, I want him to do me like he wants, I know what he wants, I read his books, I know the type of kinks he has, I just want him to do me like he wish.

          Fuck, he mumbled, what are you doing, he whispered, his voices quivering, I turned around to look at him, a smirk dancing around my lips, I answered him seductively, a picnic as you can see, our last one was ruined so I am trying to make a better one, I step up in front of him, I pull him closer to me, my hand squeezing his dick, in return he rewards me with a groaned that sound diabolical to my ears, my hand going up, tracing his body, his thighs shirt wrapped around his muscular body, giving me a view that is always leaving me dripping, my hands touching his neck pulling him, closer to my mouth, I lick his neck, undoing his jeans, his hands wrapped around my waist, holding me tightly, making it impossible to see what I am doing, let me go, I order him, when I feel like I am at locked, No he answered back to me, his voices laced with a demand, leaving me wetter than I am.

          Stop fucking moving, he voiced out to me, his eyes laced with authority, make my pussy whimper, I stop moving, standing motionless, letting him stroll around me, studying my body up and down, when he was done, he grabbed me up, placing me on top of the kitchen table, opening my legs wide open, he ripped my tongs off me, leaving me bare, my pussy was wetter than I could imagine, his finger traced my opening, leaving me shaking, when he finally entered his fingers inside me, I came right around his fingers, but that didn't stop him, he started pounding my inside with such anger, leaving me breathless, Oh Fuck, Daddy, I moan out to him, when I feel my orgasm approaching, he pulls me closer to him, by my hair, folding me in half, while his groans of pleasure echo through my body, his thumbs circling around my clit, leaving me shaking, I could feel it coming and so is Hector, he pulled out his fingers, and place it in his mouth, closed his eyes to enjoy my taste on his lips.

You taste so good, my love, but I want to do something different today he demands, what it is, and I respond my voice quiver, don't get it wrong "I'm not afraid, actually, I'm extremely excited." Without answering my question He then commended me to, "Turn around," his hand already pulling down his pants and trousers. I want to fuck your tight ass and ruin you on top of that kitchen table so that every time you pass it, it reminds you of the effects you have on me, he continues, I decided to jump off the table, but he stops me; and said "I meant what I just said".

         I want you to turn around, your ass up in the air on top of the danm the table, we fucking on top of the table, unless you want to chicken out, his face holds a smirk at me, OH he wants a challenge, he's most likely new to me, I smile at him, slowly as I can, climb back up the table, bend over it, my legs wide open, waiting for him to approach me.

With a smirk, I straight out my hands to open my ass to him, I turned my head toward him to see him standing there jerking his already hard dick, stroking it, making the veins pop out, his long hardened dick look so much bigger than I can remember, a fear run through my head, "how in the hell will that fit in", with a shaky voice, I muster out to him to add some oil, to start loosing my ass out, for a brief moment he paused and stopped all movements, shit he mumbled.

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