A chance encounter?.

I apologise in advance, this site doesn’t seem to appreciate my writing and butchers it with random censors and punctuation. In my attempts to defy them I have typed this one up elsewhere and have copied it over. So fingers crossed this works better. Enjoy. 

After clumsily turning down the corridors I finally decide to take the doorway on my left, turning the handle. I push the ornate wooden door open, a quiet creaking announcing my entry. It swings open and I come face to face with him. I freeze under his gaze, I can’t decide if he was just hoping I would find my way here or if he devised it. He continues to stare at me while I move into the room, shutting the door behind me. The soft click of the door sounds beneath the heavy silence. He slowly stands and walks towards me, he leans in and I think he might be about to kiss me, but instead he brushes past me and locks the door. His mouth close to my ear, he whispers, “Something the matter little girl?' and I quiver as his breath sends static down my spine.

My mouth hangs slightly open as he moves his hand slowly up towards my neck and I feel his warm fingers begin to wrap their way around my throat. I close my eyes and feel my heartbeat quicken. I’m waiting to feel where that other hand is going. I hear the footsteps of the other party guests hurrying by as I gaze up at him, silently asking for him to initiate what we're both desiring.

'Are you going to be a good girl for me?' He says with a growl as he strokes his hand up my inner thigh. My breath hitches at his words, and my legs buckle as I slope into obedient arousal. “I'll be good,' I exhale, releasing a breath i didn't know i was holding in. In a sudden, swift movement he wrenches me around, and pushes me against the cold hard door. He pulls my hips back and I feel the strength of his girth straining at my ass. His hands now gripping my hips, grinding against me.

'Good girl,' He whispers huskily in my ear, his hands slowly working their way into my knickers and down, down. My pussy twitches in anticipation. “you've gotta be quiet, we're not the only ones here,' my skin is hot beneath his probing hands, 'I know how you like to scream” he gently strokes my clit and pulls away. His hand reaches up to my mouth, he lets me taste the warm and wet juices on his fingers and i suck at them hungrily.

He takes a step back, and drops to his knees, slowly he peels my thong down my legs, he balls them up and places them into my mouth. “Hold on to these for me will you”. He attaches his hand to my pussy, stroking my soaking slit from bottom to top, then harshly pressing into my clit with his freshly lubricated fingers.

A loud, muffled moan escapes through my mouth, the wet exhale of unexpected pleasure echoing in confines of our debauchery. He growls at my vocal violation of our agreement and he takes his hand away from my dripping pussy. His right arm possessively moves around my neck and he pulls me back into him, my arms flail impotently at my sides, weakly trying to find my way out of what i know is coming.

He draws his arm back and whips it towards me, a cracking smack rings out from the blow to my ass, a red handprint quickly rising on my supple flesh. His hand draws back preparing to mark my body again, i arch my back, almost in invitation for another strike. He smacks me again, the stinging sound capturing the harshness of the blow. I can feel my own juices dripping down my thighs. His hand meets my ass again, although this time gently, smoothing over it, rubbing the stinging sensation out of the cheeks. I let out a shuddering breath in response to his gentle ministrations.

'Stay quiet this time or I won't be so lenient,' He growls into my ear, punctuating the sentence with a rough and firm stroke of my Pussy, a reminder of the rough fucking he can unleash upon me. I moan ever so quietly in acknowledgement.
I hear that familiar sound as the zip on his trousers are undone. He lets them drop to the floor. As he shuffles I feel his strong cock sliding up the middle of my pussy, and teasingly rubbing my clit, sending waves of pleasure through me.

As he slowly grinds against me, teasing at my clit, I feel his hands move again, this time to my breasts. He begins to dig his nails into them deeply and pull away at an achingly slow pace. He repeats this while continuing to tease my pussy of it’s imminent intrusion.
Suddenly he grasps my breasts tightly and slides deep inside my pussy in one aggressive move. I can barely stand and try to steady my self against the door. I tilt my head back to make eye contact. He stares darkly and savours the look of desperation and my mouth filled with soaked knickers. He pays special attention to my nipples as he continues to thrust his rock hard cock inside me. His fingers tweak them gently in time to his deep thrusts, the slight pain emphasising the warm pleasure spiking up from my slit. He pulls out of me, almost completely, savouring the delicious tension before he grips my nipples tightly and plunges in hard, stuffing me full. I let out a dangerously loud moan, almost vocal enough to invoke punishment, so in response, He shoves a finger into my ass,
A surprised squeak escapes my lips as he pushes deeper. “I want to enjoy that pussy a little while longer so shut your mouth and let me fuck you, if you can't keep it down I'll have to take my cock and shove it somewhere else.' He grins as i agree with my pleading eyes, unquestioning obedience in the face of his orders, the concept of disobeying his commands unknown to me.

He begins to move in earnest, a muted meaty sound filling the room as our bodies meet in debauchery. I thrust back as much as i can, eager to fill my hungry pussy. I try to maintain eye contact with him but as i draw closer and closer to my orgasm, my eyes become cloudy and unfocused as the pleasure begins to overwhelm me. My breaths become shorter and more stilted as I begin to inch closer towards release. He whispers decadently into my ear, his husky voice full of barely disguised possession.

'You're close aren't you girl, this sopping little pussy is clinging onto my cock nicely.” He moves his hand down from my nipples to my soaked hole, signifying his ownership of me by cupping my pussy, stroking up either side until he reaches my engorged clit. My breath hitches as a new and almost crippling jab of pleasure rockets through me, “remember my dear,' he begins to rub my clit in slow circles, 'that this is mine, and you are mine,' he places a gentle kiss on my neck and begins to rub feverishly at my clit, a graphic contrast of a kind and loving gesture against the rough dominant pounding he is exerting upon me. I attempt to grasp out at anything within reach to steady me as i feel I’m about to come, and come hard. I spasm in his iron grip, the involuntary movement borne of an overpowering sensation. But true to my promise, i mute my moans and screams as much as i can. I slump down from my glorious high, sagging against him in exhaustion. I gasp in laboured breaths, residual spasms still shoot through my body as my mind comes back from heaven. I clamber onto my knees, and immediately devour his cock, taking every inch deep into my throat, the sweet taste of my juices begin to dribble down my chin. “Well” He says, a slight shock in my renewed energy and desperation. “You’re welcome”.

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