Bound by Secrets

A night with Mr Stranger

ELENA’S POV:

"Please help me!" I begged, my fingers desperately clinging to his shirt, the fabric rough against my skin, heightening my awareness of every nerve ending. I was in heat, and I couldn't deny it.

His eyes locked onto mine, piercing through me like a hot knife through butter. "Are you lost, baby girl?" he asked, his voice smooth and teasing, his sea-blue eyes piercing through me like a wave crashing against the shore. I felt myself drowning in their depths, unable to look away.

Instead of retreating, my hands slowly traced the line of his exposed collarbone, my fingertips trembling with desire. I had to rise onto my tiptoes, my body leaning into his, craving the closeness, the heat radiating from him.

The intensity of his gaze was a fire igniting something deep within me, and I could hardly breathe. I could feel my pants dampen by my arousal and the scent was everywhere. I clamped my thighs to reduce the undeniable urge that threatened to consume me.

My skin prickled with goosebumps as his gaze roamed over me, his eyes burning with a hunger that seemed to match my own. I was a slave to my passions, and he was the master I couldn't resist. Every fiber of my being seemed to be calling out to him, begging him to take me.

"Please!" I breathed, my voice a soft whisper laden with desperation, but he continued to gaze at me, his intense stare igniting a fire within. My insides churned with an overwhelming need, my body aching for his touch, craving him in ways I couldn't fully comprehend.

As he slowly lowered his head, his eyes locked onto mine, the world around us faded away. I couldn't resist any longer; I claimed his lips with an urgent kiss, feeling the shock ripple through him as he melted into me.

His hands slid down to my waist, his fingers wrapped around me pulling closer, close enough that I could feel his hardness pressing against me. A soft moan escaped my lips. He deepened the kiss, savoring every taste, taking all I offered, while my mouth explored his eagerly, each brush of our lips ignited a delicious tension that left me craving for more.

His hands massaged my waist tenderly, sending jolts of electricity through my body. I couldn’t hold it in any longer - I reached for his shirt, eager to unbutton it. But just as I did, he caught my hand.

"You have had your fun, now let’s go look for mommy and daddy," he said as he slowly let go of my hand. My face fell in disappointment.

He stopped on his track and looked back, his gaze locking onto mine. "You don’t seem to want to go," he said in a soothing voice.

My mind screamed for me to go, to think of Alex, my loving boyfriend. But as I stared at this strange man’s eyes, I could feel my guilt slowly slip away, replaced by the ache igniting in between my legs.

I stood there, my vision hazy as he walked slowly towards me, he bent his head and whispered "I don’t want to break you yet, you can’t take me"

I swallowed hard, he was correct. I and Alex had only kissed and made out but we haven’t had s*x. We were supposed to after eloping.

"I can see the fear in your eyes, girl. Come, I will lead you home" he said. But instead of trembling, I felt a spark lit up within me. I rose onto tiptoes, my hands circling his neck, and crushed my lips to his in a hungry and demanding kiss. My mouth claimed his lips in an insatiable hunger.

"You might regret this" he whispered, his breath dancing across my skin as he broke the kiss. He stared at me for some time as though waiting for me to back down. Then, without warning, his lips crashed into mine, claiming them in a fierce consuming kiss that left me gasping and trembling with intense desire.

His hand grasped my waist, pulling me close, and I felt his hard erection pressing against my belly, I melted. My hands found their way to his collar and he immediately held it.

Slowly my back was against the wall and my hands were pinned above my head with one hand. The other hand cupped my face, his thumbs traced my already swollen lip before claiming my lips once more.

I wanted it, I wanted it all. His hand moved swiftly from my face to my thighs making me gasp.

As he released my lips, I exhaled, still dazed. But before I could regain my senses, his hand slipped into my pants, and a soft moan escaped from my lips as his hand touched my core. He swiftly tore it and his rugged fingers found my c**t.

I gasped, my breath catching in my throat as he stroke my c**t in torturous circles while his eyes burned into mine. I felt his hunger behind the stronger aura that surrounded him. His intense gaze seemed to devour my entire being.

He rubbed my throbbing c**t continuously, his touch was soft and gentle. My body couldn’t take the torture anymore. My moans were in the air and my legs were weak. My body was pulsating but he didn’t stop, he rubbed it gently and pinched it at the same time. I couldn’t hold it any longer, I could feel my walls tighten. Then he paused!

I stared at him nervously and his eyes were locked on mine. Without notice his hands were at the entrance of my p***y. Then he paused again and looked at me, his eyes filled with hunger.

"Have you done this before?" he whispered, his breath caressing my skin. I shook my head.

"You have some guts for an amateur," he asked, his voice husky. "Should I stop?" he asked as his finger hovered around my dripping wet p***y, teasing my throbbing c**t.

"Please don’t!" I voiced out and regretted it immediately.

"Naughty girl, it might hurt a bit," he said, his finger slowly slipped into my core entrance, and I winced in pain. I tried to clasp my thighs together but his stronghold made it impossible. "Relax," he said softly. And just like that slowly the pain turned to pleasure, my body was moving in a rhythm I couldn't recognize. I moaned softly.

Something was happening to my body, it was foreign. I felt my walls tighten again, and before I knew it my legs were weak. He caught me before I could fall and carried me to the bed.

He didn’t waste any moment in ripping off my gown and bra. His hungry lips reached to my n*****s, sucking and biting on it.

I could feel my heart pound faster than usual as my body grew hotter. His finger found its way back to back throbbing core.

"That’s good, so wet for me." He murmured against my erect n****e.

I shivered under him before he pressed me down making me moan out in his ears. His finger found a way to my entrance. My walls clenched around his fingers and his middle finger went in and out in a fast-paced rhythm. I struggled to breathe, every inhale was a struggle as my body was yearning for a release.

All of a sudden, he pulls his finger out of me and forced it into my mouth. Our eyes met as he moved his finger going in and out of my mouth. I sucked on his finger which surprisingly made me more needy and my wetness dripped down my thighs.

He slowly withdrew his fingers, a sly smile spreading across his face. Slowly, he rose to his feet, his eyes never leaving mine. He began to undress slowly while I watched with an intense gaze that made my insides melt.

Looking at his perfect figure, memories of Alex flooded my memories. What was I doing? The question echoed in my thoughts, my eyes betrayed me. I couldn’t get my eyes off the man that stood in front of me.

I gasped as he lowered his pants exposing the huge bulge in his underwear. I swallowed hard, my eyes not leaving the bulge. He didn’t pay me any attention. He immediately knelt and positioned himself in between my legs. I looked at him in surprise but he lowered his head and his lips captured my throbbing c**t. I breathed in sharply.

I had never experienced it before but I loved it, he sucked on it nonstop. He didn’t take any break to breathe or anything. He sucked on my c**t like his life depended on it, I held his head and started grinding my hips. I know I was close and I knew he could feel it too. He aggressively bit my c**t before giving it a last lick that sent me to another realm, I closed my eyes as another orgasm befell me.

I was still catching my breath when he stood up and removed his underwear, it was bigger than anything I had ever seen. He was like a god with tattoos covering his left chest.

He positioned himself in between my legs.

"Relax, it will hurt," he said, I swallowed hard, and he slowly pushed his way through while I winced in pain. He moved slowly waiting for my p***y to adjust to his full length, though I felt like I was splitting into two combined with the pain.

Slowly the pain went away and he increased his pace. "f**k you are so tight," he said as he held my waist and fastened his pace. I was moaning non-stop, my moan was in the air but he didn’t stop. In a few thrusts, I came again heavily.

He turned me and my belly was on the bed and my ass was up and he thrust inside me again, my greedy p***y took it all in. My body didn’t want him to stop. He started pounding me from behind while his hand held my hair. His other hand held my waist roughly as he kept thrusting non-stop.

As he fastened his pace I knew he was close and so was I. His hand found my breast and pinched it sending another way of orgasm. I could feel his seeds spill down my walls.

I laid down breathing hard but he wasn’t finished with me, he attacked my breast and claimed my n*****s. He sucked on it while rubbing my c**t with his other hand. I was tired of cumming but my body wasn’t.

"Your p***y is so greedy," he said as he entered me once more.