Erotic One Shots

Number 25 – Escape to Fall

Stumbling from the bar I turned to look over my shoulder, I could not see anyone. Fear gripping my chest I knew he was there, he was following me, I knew he was. He had been following behind me all night, he seemed harmless at first, but I was wrong, oh so wrong. Pressing the button next to the lift I leant against the cool metal, struggling to stay upright. My mind growing fuzzy my flushed sweaty skin felt like it was melting off my body. He did this, he drugged me, he was coming. The door to the lift sliding open, I fell inside hitting the tiled floor with a smack.

Hearing each beat of my heart throb across my skin I groaned out as the doors closed and the lift ascended. Pushing my shaky hands flat to the floor, I tried to get up. Watching them tremble beneath my weight, I fell back to the ground in defeat. With a ding, the lift doors opened as I rolled to my back. A shadowed figure darting forward, I felt myself flinch away as they dropped to my level. Was it him? Did he find me?

“Boss, she is burning up.” Seeing another figure in the doorway, I watched as he waved the man crouched by my side away. His shadowy figure moving closer from the doorway he converged on me as he lent down. Lifting my body to his arms I tried to struggle away, I was unsuccessful. A light chuckle leaving his chest, I felt the muscles in his arms flex around me. His body turning, he took me from the lift walking down the hotel corridor a room being opened for him on the right. Carrying me inside, I felt the coolness of the air conditioning as the same voice from earlier sounded. “Boss… your meeting?”

“Cancel it and get out.” Being placed on the bed, the touch from the man’s body left me. I could hardly move as my flushed body continued to struggle under the heat. Hearing the door close once again, the strong commanding voice sounded, “well you got yourself in a bind Kitty.” Relief had hit the second his voice sounded again. It was not him, I was sure it was not him, but now what? An irritated sigh leaving his chest, I felt the bed move as he sat on the edge. Supressing the urge to reach out and touch him, I cursed myself. “you obviously know you have been drugged Kitty. You may stay here till morning, I will watch over you.”

Watching the blurred shadow, I could see as he ripped at his necktie before throwing it across the room out of sight. Burning up further, “wat…water.” The word toppled out of my dry throat, scratching the insides of my windpipe. Watching the figure stand, I heard footsteps before the running of a tap. The dark figure returning to my side, he appeared to have a glass in hand. His arm sliding under my shoulders, prickles surfaced against my skin as he slightly lifted me. Leaning me into his body, the heat calling me to move closer. Cool glass pressing softly against my lips, I obediently opened them, the liquid running down my throat.

Pulling away, the clink of the glass hitting the side table sounded as his hand rubbed soothingly at my arm, “good Kitty. Now try and sleep, you can leave in the morning. You are safe here, I promise.” Gently dropping me back to the bed, I felt the surface jostle as he stood to walk away. Using my strength, I reached out unable to curve the needs of the drugs. I had the surging urge to take off my clothes. To be joined with this man, if only for a night.

My hand catching on the man suit he stopped, turning to look at me. My lips trembling, I begged. “Please… please help me, it hurts.”

“Do you know what you are asking for Kitty?” The man’s voice seemed almost amused as he took a step back towards me. Reaching down to caress my face, I took firm hold of his suit jacket.

Feeling tears leak from my eyes, I could not help but beg again, I needed it, I needed it bad. My whole body trembled with force on my need, the urge taking hold. “Please.”

The man’s shadow growing close, he leant over as I felt warm lips press against my own. It was as if he was testing the waters, my reaction. Driven into a frenzy, my body craved more as I found my hand raising toward him. Gripping onto his shirt, I tried to pull him closer. Standing back up pulling away from me, I whined out as he pried my fingers from his shirt. A chuckle once again escaping him, “you thirsty Kitty.” Regaining some control, I edged toward him on the bed as I strained my eyes trying to see him clearer. Watching him shrug off his jacket, I reached for his hand that was undoing his buttons. Missing by what appeared a mile, an amused short breath left his nostrils as he removed his shirt before starting to unbutton his pants.

The more time passed and the more of his blurry bared body I could see. His clothing falling to the floor, the more uncomfortable I became as the heat continues to surge through my body. Pulling at my own clothes, I struggled, getting my arms caught in my top. Whining out in desperation I wanted to be free, to grab the man, to get what my body needed to survive. Leaving my arms in a tangled bind within my top, the bed once again jostled as he took position above me. Trying to reach for him, to pull him to my body I failed still caught up in the material. “Please… I need it.”

“Does begging normally work for you Kitty! I do enjoy watching you struggle, listening to you beg for me like so many others.” Hands coming to rest on my hips, fingers bit into my skin as I was slid down the bed. His lips lowered colliding with my own as his hands drifted to my shorts. Undoing the zipper, my body tingled at every graze of his bare skin against my own. Working the shorts down my legs, he took my panties with them. Liking the newfound coolness, I once again struggled with my arms as I stretched my legs across the cool sheets seeking contact.

His body lowering down atop my own, my awareness spiked as his erection sat between the crevice in my legs. Struggling harder against my top, I needed to touch him, for him to touch me. If we did not doing something soon I felt as if I would die. Strong hands gripping my collar I felt a choking pressure before I heard the ripping of the material as my hands were freed. Immediately reaching out to touch his body my hand met a taught set of abs. Hearing the sound of rattling plastic, he was fiddling with something between his fingers. He was getting a condom… he was wasting time. Unable to wait any longer, I reached between us threading his giant c**k into my tight little p***y as I lifted my ass from the mattress. It had just been such a long time.

Pain rippled through my core as I heard the man groan above me. I stilled frozen for a few second before falling back to the mattress. Crying out at the sudden loss I remained unmoving as he slid back inside. Pumping in and out he did not miss a beat. “You’re so tight Kitty! Ugh.” Strengthening his thrusts, my p***y was stretching as he gripped my hips. The scratchy packaging of the condom rubbing against me making crinkling noises. Cursing under his breath he threw the condom and wrapper to the floor. Hearing another groan, he flipped me to my side allowing one of my legs underneath his body while he anchored my other in the air.

Pushing back inside of my pulsing p***y, he reached a new depth as I clawed at his body digging my nails into his flesh. Holding onto him, the bed scraped against the floor with the strength of each thrust. His head leaning down I felt his teeth gently nip at my skin as his voice sounded unwavering. “I’m going to keep you for a while Kitty, if you get pregnant ill f*****g own you for forever.” His hand wrapping around my throat, he gently squeezed as if he was trying to emphasise his point.

I did not care, I was unable to care, I just needed more, I needed everything and anything he had to give. Clenching my p***y, he groaned out as he forced my leg back to the bed placing his chest against my own holding me down. Creating a friction against my skin as he f****d me within an inch of my life. Sparks shot across my whole body as I sunk my teeth into his shoulder. Cumming hard, I was unable to move or stop him from his assault.

Spasming, I felt my walls clamp down on his c**k holding him deep inside my body. A growl leaving his gritted teeth, I felt his warm seed pour into my core. My eyes closing in surrender, I could hardly move as I held onto the arm reaching across my body. Sinking into the darkness of sleep I held the arm as if it was my safety banket. A whisper sounding lowly, “I am keeping you Kitten, never try to escape me, or watch what happens.”

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