Your Mine

Six

Destiny

No he didn't!!! I watch him as he looks at me and licks his fingers clean. My mouth waters.
Damn. Did he real life just handle my ass?
The waiter places my plate in front of me. I feel Shawn's eyes still on me.
He wants me to think his ass really wants me. But I know better. Its the same game. Shawn is just playing at a different and better tempo. I can play along. The waiter leaves, I look down at my plate. Trying to gain the upper hand, I decide to pick the most insignificant thing to pick at. So there for, food it was, If he was really into big girls he would know this shit in front of me was nothing but crumbs. Just there to look pretty...
He wasn't trying hard enough... Boring.

"You have no clue what you're doing. Do you?" I say.
He narrows his eyes at me.

"Get up." he orders me. Pushing himself from the table. He marches from the private dinning room. I get up and slowly follow him with a smirk on my face,. I only followed him because, I don't want to ride a cab. And I don't want to sit here and wait for an Uber.
"Bill me!!" I hear him bark at the poor hostess.
All eyes are on him and I. His tantrums don't scare me anymore. After all these years he only wanted to taste a chocolate big girl. If only once.
He waits for me to slide into the vehicle, he doesn't say shit the whole ride.
I think he's taking me home. But when I notice we are at his place, I look over at him.
"Mr. Sanders..."
He says nothing. He just gets out and waits for me. When I don't move.
He looks down at me.
"Get out of the fucking car, Destiny" he says calmly. Don't move Destiny. Something in me is screaming for me to stay put. Do I?
I get out of the fucking car.
Damn. He firmly grips my hand, practically dragging me into the building. The staff greet us. But does he greet them back? No. He makes a beeline for the private elevator. Silver access card. The doors slide open and he pulls me in with him.
I can't think. Wanna know why? As soon as the doors close he pounces.

Pinning me to the wall of the elevator. He picks me up, wrapping my legs around his big body. I feel his erection through his slacks. Like everything else about this men, it's big.
Two things happen within me. One, my heart falls from my chest to my pussy. Two, my body involuntarily seeks more friction from him, so my hips grind  into him. He hisses his approval. He places the hand that not holding my ass up firmly around my neck.
"I want you to think about what you said, after I'm done with you." He tells me before assaulting my lips.

Pressing his body into me, Giving me his tongue, wanting to dance with mine. I let out a moan. He presses harder into me. He slowly drags his hand from my neck to my chest. Teasing me. He moves his hand slowly to my shoulder, pulling my dress down. Exposing my breast. He stops kissing me. He looks down at me to watch my reaction. Pinching my nipple. I throw my head back from the feeling.

He was playing with me. Because as soon as I let out a tortured groan. He stops. Easily unwrapping me from his body. Placing me on my feet. He still invades 1000% of my space. He looks down at me. And starts undoing his tie. This man!
He snatches the tie from his collar. He steps back.
"Turn around." he orders.
The elevator doors ding open.
I turn around.
I feel him slowly unzip my dress. The silk flows from my heated body.
I shudder. He instructs me to step out of the dress, then proceeds to pick it off the floor. I feel his eyes on my body the whole time.

"Destiny, turn back around." his command is like ice cubes on my burning skin.
I do as I'm told.

Now his heated gaze is on my naked body. I'm wet from the anticipation.
The longer his hungry green eyes rake over my body, the more I want to explode and tell him to fuck me. I don't though, I just rub my thighs together.
He smirks at my actions. I wanna tell him to stop playing and just fuck me, but I don't open my mouth, its watery and I will do some dumb shit like drool...

Just when my patience is about to run out, he looks me in the eyes.
It's there, the lion had been provoked..

He drops his tie, backing up he begins undoing   his light grey button down shirt. He doesn't say anything. Just nodded his head towards the door. Giving me a silent command. To follow him out of the elevator, as he turns and walks out.
Shit! Shit! Shit!

Sometimes my mouth could really get me into the wildest of situations.

Shawn

There were a million ways I've dreamed about this night. All of them romantic and beautiful. Something soft just for her. But I also have a million different ways to make her see my way of things too. I wanted to love Destiny. Cherish her. Show her that I was the man to give her the world. But My girl does have a mouth. She just needs a little guidance.

She was pushing it with the shit that had come out of her mouth.
Once she realized what I was going for, her ass found some courage. But she must have forgotten I was the boss. She might have my heart. But I needed to remind her who the fuck was in charge.
I wanted to eat her ass up. She felt so good in my arms. Her shook with need. And it was my pleasure to give it to her. This was better than any dream I could have imagined. Yet she fucked this up for herself. This night could have gone so differently.

I had every intention of being the perfect gentleman for her tonight. But she fucked that up with her smart ass mouth. So what happens on this first round, was on her. My mind racing with all the ways I'm gonna make her come. I want to own her just as much as she has owned me.
Tonight is that night.

As soon as I open my door and she steps in after me. I don't even try to restrain myself. I slammed the door shut, and I'm on her. I lightly push her back against the door.
"Mr. Sanders.." she choked out.
She's been thinking about her life choices. Too late. A whimper escapes her plump lips before mine assaults them  She pushes her body into mine. Her delicate fingers, dance across my now bare chest. In a slow, but greedy way. One touch, and she is in my soul. My teeth teasing her lips. She opens for me.

This woman, had no idea that she was the one reason for my existence. She was the one thing that compelled me to wake up. I needed to be in her presence. Every time she was near me, the ground beneath my feet gave way. From her smile, and her voice. Her beautiful chocolate eyes, Drawing me in like a blissful abyss. She conquered. My dreams. She possessed me and I didn't fucking mind. I was empty inside, before her and that made her dangerous.