ANAYA
My body suddenly shivered like it was activated at a word command.
I could feel my inside heating and stirring over this.
"It's happening again. No!" I panicked within, feeling my wolf growl hungrily for some intimacy.
The stranger kept staring like he could read my body language and what it wants. But I had to hold myself down, refusing to give in to this temptation.
"Are you high? Do you think I'm some kind of w***e you can walk up to and demand for s*x?!" I snapped, glaring at him.
"If you know what's good for you, I'll advice you get the hell out of my way or else you'll regret it," I threatened, showing no fear.
I can remember how I easily had him pinned down in his car and rode him like my b***h. He couldn't even overpower me. That's how weak he is.
"Step aside," I ordered, getting ready to trample over him the second time.
But he didn't listen.
This man gave me a nasty look, like he's daring me to do my worse.
A challenge I gladly accept and... "What the..." I was confused by what just happened.
I had pushed him hard, expecting him to fall back, but he didn't even move talk less of shake.
He stood still like a wall, staring.
"Push harder, Anaya," I encouraged myself, hitting him with full force on his chest, but the result was the same.
Why's he not falling?
"Are you done?" He questioned, his voice cold yet mysterious, sending chills down my spine.
When I lifted my eyes at him to understand what was happening... "It's my turn," He said and immediately pushed me back into the house with just one hand, sending me staggering and sitting on the floor!
I was shocked by his strength, as I watched this stranger step into my home, locking the door shut!
One thing was clear and it made my skin crawl.
He was holding back that night.
He allowed me to have my way with him and didn't dare to push me off despite being this strong!
He was enjoying every sways and movement I made, and now he's back for more.
"f**k," I crawled back, watching him unbutton his shirt, revealing his hot hard tempting chest.
The sight suddenly made my inside twitch, as I felt my p***y throbbing and begging to have him.
"No. If I give in, he'll think I'm a w***e," I shook my head, trying to sweep that feeling out of my body as soon as possible.
Then, I got to my feet and charged for the door. Only to get caught with one arm cupped to the stomach, and tossed right back to the side, staggering over to the wall.
I stood there breathing and watching this man pull his shirt off, tossing it to the ground.
He stared at me lustfully and said, as his hands fell on his belt, loosening it, "Three days I've been searching. Three days I've been thinking and wondering where can I find the woman who had the guts to take in my c**k like she owns it. Three days..."
He pulled his belt off, his pants slipping down a little, showing of that beautiful hipline, drawn right into his pants, revealing something bulging hard through his zipper, desperate to pop out.
"He's hard," My eyes shimmered when I noticed, as my p***y screamed loud, beating and dripping for it.
"Three days, no sign," He said, stepping near, causing my heart to race and my inside to twist.
He placed both hands by my side, trapping me in his middle, as he said, staring into my eyes, "You did this to me. Now you have to fix it."
I gazed back into his pretty eyes, lingering down to his hot lips then back at his face again.
But I was stubborn to give in and said, "I am not a whore."
"I know you're not because you don't look like one," He spoke, glancing down at my dress then back at my face.
"Your outer part says you're a fighter, but your inside says something different about you."
He closed his eyes and sniffed the air between us searching for something on me.
When he found it, he opened his eyes and said, his lip curled naughtily to the side, "You're dripping."
"Huh?" I shivered, my cheeks burning red as I joined my legs tight, looking down.
He picked the scent of my p***y juice and now I could see his c**k is twitching behind the zipper, begging to be let out.
"I think we can make this work easily," He said, taking me by the chin, lifting my head to look him the eyes.
"You want my c**k and I want to feel your inside. We get our fill and call it even. Simple and easy. How about that?" He planned, running his thumb over my lips, waiting for my reply.
A tempting f*****g juicy offer I can just take and... "No," I stubbornly rejected, slapping his hand off and making a run for the door.
I haven't even gotten halfway across the room when this man grabbed me from behind and flung me onto the bed!
I fell face flat and tried to rise, only to feel his body pressing down on my back, forcing me to stay in that kneeling position, unable to shake him off.
"You asshole! Get off me!!" I roared, my hand almost scratching his arm when suddenly... "AHH!" I felt his c**k push into me from behind, forcing me to submit instantly!
I don't even know when he slipped my panties aside. Now he's inside me!
"Why did you stop?" He whispered in a moan, thrusting deeply, in and out, with his arm holding me tight from the waist.
"I thought you didn't want this? Why aren't you fighting back?" He groaned, kissing down on my shoulder, pressing that hips forward to get that c**k further into my hole.
I moaned out loudly when his tip hit a sweet spot, causing my legs to tremble and my hands to cling tight on the sheet, taking in this stranger's rod.
There was something about his body. The way he moved, the way he handled me, the way he moaned.
It felt too good and professional.
It tasted better than any other c**k that has gone into me. Even better than Dante's rod.
"Yes... Yes..." I found my lips speaking on its own, as my head fell flat on the bed and my hips arched high, giving this man the go ahead fill me up.
He noticed how my body fully submitted to his control, and how I looked at him from below, eyes almost rolling to the back.
I don't know what he saw when we locked eyes, but it brought a sudden spark in his eyes, making him switch my position.
He turned me over and made me watch him slip his trousers off fully, before parting my legs wide like he wants to rip me in two, and slipping his c**k back into my p***y.
My moan came out loud, but this time with pleasure, as my head fell back, welcoming this feeling.
My body swelled with ecstasy as I took hold of my gown and pulled it over my head, ready to rip it off when I felt the stranger's lips crashing down on my chest, sucking down on my n****e.
The tongue movement was divine. I couldn't wait any more but tossed my gown off, so I could see this man at work.
He was fondling my boobs and taking me down town, while still banging that c**k of his into my body.
"Faster... Faster," My lips begged, as I shut my eyes, feeling that sweet rush coming.
He listened, his body understood the assignment and went faster than ever.
I almost screamed out when he increased his pace, but he suddenly stole my lips with a deep kiss, making my heart glow unexpectedly.
His savor was sweet and intense. He pulled one of my legs up and banged faster, making it clear that his body is about to unleash his load.
"f**k," He groaned, burying his face down on my shoulder, as he swayed in with speed getting ready to release.
I could feel my c**t vibrating and my legs trembling.
"I'm cumming," I moaned almost inaudibly, finally feeling that rush flowing through my body and out of my honeypot.
I was overwhelmed by this. I have never released like that before.
But the excitement was far from over.
The stranger, who was still thrusting into me, finally gave out that satisfying groan, pulling his c**k out as all his load poured all over me, leaving me mesmerized.
I stared in amazement, as he towered over me, breathing heavily.
His action caused my heart to glow, especially when we locked eyes and just stared at each other without uttering a word.
There was something in the air, between us. But none of us could really put our fingers on it.
We could only feel something rising and growing.
And I don't think it's going to fade away that easily.