A Fetish for Dysfunction

The supposed one night stand

She enters the room in nothing but a black lace teddy and a silk bathrobe. As she begins to take off her bathrobe he walks up to her and rips his shirt off and begins a sultry filled kiss on her neck. She begins to remove his loose sweats and is astounded by him not wearing any underwear and shows a puzzled look.

"I came prepared baby" he whispers in a strong and deep voice.

"Well... that makes my job a little easier." She said slightly taken a back.

"Why don't we just get down to it?" he questioned with an even deeper tone than before.

She slowly goes down on him and sees his penis begin to form a large erection. Standing straight in front of her face is a 7 and ½ inch long demon just waiting for a nice welcoming into her throat. She grabs the base of his penis and begins to start jerking him off and then surprises him with a huge oral treat by beginning to deep throat him just enough so that he is extremely satisfied but without actually fulfilling his pleasure capacity.

"Why'd you stop darling?" he stuttered with an angry flushed face.

She didn't answer him and began to sit on top of his hard on, forcing her lips against his to shut him up. He seemed to of gotten the hint and began to see the slit at the bottom of the lacey teddy she was wearing and had a look of relief on his face when he didn't have to take her out of that sexy piece of lingerie she was wearing.

"I see now that you came prepared as well huh?" he said in a deep husky yet boyish voice.

"Shut up and just start already damn it!" She said in a feisty tone.

He listened and began to warm her up by rubbing her clitoris with his left hand and feeling her left breast with his right hand. She began to feel a little tingle but not as much as she had hoped for from a guy like him. This man had a six pack set of abs with a wolf tattoo on his right pectoral muscle. Deep mysterious black hair with gorgeous aqua blue eyes filled with lust and passion, not to mention his slightly tanned skin that had this highlight from the way the light hit this mans gorgeous, and perfectly sculpted body. Finally sliding 2 of his fingers into her and it seemed to of quickly brought her back to reality.

"You don't have to do that just get inside of me already." She demanded.

"You seemed distracted, so I thought I would remind you of what is going on and how happy you will come to be." He smirked and chucked.

He started to enter her tight pussy and was taken aback by how well she handled his thick dick grinding against her wet interior walls.

She looks up in pleasure with a hint of pain as he begins to thrust himself slowly inside of her. He starts to go deeper with his thrusts going in harder as she begins to moan out for him to "don't stop." Doing as she wishes he proceeded and with every thrust there was more passion and spark flying in-between them. He begins to leave little bites down her neck and on top of her breasts. She retracts herself from his deep penetration and walks over to the wall gesturing him to follow. Following her lead he walks over there with a sly smirk upon his face and puts one arm next to her face on the wall.

"Whatcha' doing over here pretty girl?" he says with excitement in his voice,

"Pick me up and fuck me against this wall." She said with a hushed and shy tone.

"Oh is that what you really want?" he said with a condescending voice.

She nods her head a little too eagerly as he pulls on her deep sapphire black hair. Letting out a huge moan as he lifts her up so effortlessly and keeps nuzzling his mouth around where her ear and neck meet. He thrusts himself deep into her light yet toned body and notices a tattoo on her left wrist as she goes to wrap her arms around his neck. Wondering how he didn't notice it before as he crashes her into the wall thrusting harder than before. She noticed that he was in his thoughts and starts to scream in extreme ecstasy, directing his attention back to what he was doing. Her deep taupe eyes stare into his aqua eyes with such lust they decide to stop for a minute to regain their rhythm and crawl back to the bed.