You're sweating. Your breath is heavy and uneven. You try your best to calm yourself but you cannot help it. You are in a room with Lauren Jauregui, alone. You feel vulnerable, watched, and incredibly excited. She stands in a dark corner of the room, watching you in silence. Just like a predator watches her prey before devouring it. She was going to devour me. You swallow hard, trying to steady your racing heart.
Lauren takes a step out of the shadows and your breath is caught inside your lungs. She looks even more beautiful than you imagined. She was shirtless, barefoot, only wearing dark faded jeans. Her jeans hang low on her hips, showing that delicious trail of hair that leads into her boxers. But it's not her attractive body what leaves you breathless, it's her gaze. Those eyes should be illegal, the intensity and dominance burning in them is enough to make you squeeze your thighs together.
"Take off your clothes," she scans your body shamelessly. You hesitate and she notices it. "Do I have to repeat myself? Don't make me punish you." She licks her lips, "My palm is already twitching to spank your little ass raw." You gasp at her words. That sounds so hot.
You pull the straps of your dress down your shoulders and let it fall at your feet. Shivering, you subconsciously bring your hands up to cover your breasts. Lauren shakes her head and you let them fall at your sides. She gestures your underwear and you bite your lower lip.
"Take off your clothes. All of it." She demands, "I want you naked in front of me. Is that clear?" You nod. "Answer me."
"Yes."
Her eyes darken. "Yes what?"
You lower your head. "Yes, ma'am."
"Good." You pull your panties all the way down to the floor.
You stand naked in front of her. She was still some feet away but her heated gaze is enough to warm your insides. She leaves a trace of fire on every piece of skin she glances at. You ache for her touch.
"Come here," her voice is deep, laced with lust. You walk to her, keeping your eyes on the floor and soon enough, you stare down at her feet.
"Look at me." you lift your gaze, trembling in nervousness. You look into her eyes, fighting to keep your breath even but failing miserably. She was too close. "Why did you come to me? Tell me."
"I..." you trail off, squeezing your hands at your sides, "You know why I am here."
She gives you an arrogant smirk. "Oh, I know but I want you say it." She circles around you until she stops right behind you to whisper in your ear, "I want you to let yourself go." Her index finger trails down your spine until she caresses the crack of your ass. You shiver at her touch, wanting more, so much more. She nibbles on your earlobe. "What do you want?"
"I ... want you to fuck me," you whisper in a low tone.
She bites hard on your neck and you hold back a moan. "You can do better than that. Tell me or I will not fuck you tonight."
You whimper, yearning for her, but knowing you have to give her more if you want release. "I want you to fuck me ... hard," your voice comes out needy and lustful, "So hard I cannot walk for a week." Her finger crawls from your behind to your wet, aching pussy. You moan her name, and she retreats his finger, teasing you. "Please!"
"No," She squeezes your butt hard enough to make it hurt. "Keep talking." She faces you once more.
"I want you to make me cry out in pleasure." Her hand cups one of your breasts gently. You want her so badly that it hurts. "I want you inside me."
"Beg for it." She leans forward, dampening her lips with her tongue.
You stare into her eyes. "Please, fuck my dripping wet pussy, ma'am. I need it, I'm aching for you."
"Walk to the bed and lie on your stomach." You do as you're told. You're already panting. You hear her jeans fall to the floor and then you feel the bed dip behind you. "Extend your arms toward the headboard." With shaking hands, you do it and she wraps her belt around your wrists, securing them together. "Close your eyes." You do it and she blindfolds you in a quick, expert manner. The heat of her body seeps into your behind while you feel her erection poking your butt.
"Please, ma'am!"
She caresses the blindfold. "I don't want you to see," her voice is husky, filled with promise, "I want you to feel." Her tongue darts out and she licks your neck. "I'm going to take you from behind. Would you like that?" She rubs her hardness against you.
"Yes!"
She spanks you hard, "Yes what?"
"Yes, ma'am!"
"Spread your legs." You obey. She squeezes your butt cheeks, opening you for her. You feel exposed, desired and beyond excited. "You're dripping for me. You will scream my name tonight." She enters you in one swift, hard move. You moan, feeling full of her. She starts moving in a relentlessly, punishing rhythm that makes your toes curl, in and out, pounding within you.
"Oh, god!" You can't see anything but you can feel everything. Her heat, the friction of her body against yours, her dick rubbing inside of you, reaching places that have never be reached before. She leans down, her mouth in your ear, thrusting herself deeper inside you.
"Tell me you're mine! Only mine!" Her groans and moans of pleasure are enough to send you over the edge.
"I'm yours! I'm only yours, Lauren!" The orgasm is shattering and leaves you trembling, breathing hard and heavy. She doesn't let you catch your breath and she flips you over to fuck you even harder than before.
The night has just started.
