Arranged encounter part 12

He lead me by the hand towards his place, I felt anxious and excited about what this will be like. I started questioning what this was, what is it that he is after, if it is just sex is that all will that be enough for me, can I really do this to Simon.

He never asked me to be his girlfriend, he just assumed I was, he also would flip out (understandably) that I had been sleeping with his best friend.

I waa lost in my thoughts as we made it through the door of his building, it was bare brick, very modern, not what I would have expected from him, he turned back to me with a cheeky grin, it made my pussy flutter in anticipation.

"Whats on your mind?" He asks me.

"Nothing," I reply, unsure why I said that.

"Hurry up then," he demands then turns to me lowering his voice so only I can hear him, "I cannot wait to fuck you."

I smile, I dont know why but he makes me feel sexier than I have ever felt, I have such confidence aince he came into my life, I am like a changed woman.

We slide into the lift, he turns to me and lifts me up swiftly into his arms, lifting me off the ground I instinctively lift my legs up to wrap around his waist. He kisses me deeply while pushing me against the wall, my ass resting on the bar. He carries me out of the lift as we get to his floor and he smoothly gets his key oit his jeans pocket opening the door with more difficulty than he would admit to all whilst still holding me up.

He carries me in, the door closes behind us and I land on the bed. I look up at him with innocence, he leans down and my buttons unfasten and rip open, he his top over his head and climbs on top of me, I love how masculine he really is, he is so dominant, but not too much.

I see his teased cock tenting his jeans, I am anticipating a savage assault on my body, I cant help but feel wet for him.

He pulls down my skirt and panties roughly and I watch him spring out of his jeans, "Please fuck me," I feel myself begging for him.

He has such a mischevious grin, rubbing his cock up and down my slit, "Someone is excited."

He pushes his head inside me, then out, repeating this torture on me, "You know I want it," I grind myself on him instinctively.

"Eager, maybe I want to torture you some more."

"You are a right prick when you want to be," I say pouting.

With that, he slams his full length inside me, making me gasp, I open my legs wide accomodating him.

"Are you enjoying my prick?" He says moving himself in and out of me, he can feel that i am enjoying it.

"You know I am, are you enjoying my pussy?"

He speeds up his motion, "You know i am."

He holds my legs highee up and grinds his hips into me my body is loving the feelings h. Is giving me, I yelp not caring who hears me, he keeps pumping, I release my orgasm as he slams harder into me.

"Fuck, you are amazing," i say still in my orgasm haze.

He leans down, still pinning my legs up, kisses me deeply on the lips, "So are you."

His speed quickens, he spreads my legs wider and I feel him begin to cum inside me, I tighten up, he slams into me harder, I open my legs wider, freeing them from his grip. I kiss him deep with his cock buried deep inside me.

He staya buried for a few minutes, both panting. I kiss him softly, he kiases with more urgency than before.

We finally come apart, "Where is your bathroom?" I ask standing up.

After i sort myself out, I admire his apartment, mosern fixtures, city view even from his bathroom, a heck of a Nice place.

I come out and he is lying in his bed, "Are you staying?"

"Would you like me to?"

"Depends, are you going to rush off tomorrow?"

"No," i answer, admiring this burly man, offering himself to me again.

"Then get in," he lifts the cocers, I see he is stilk naked, my pussy stirs again, I climb into bed beside him and feel his strong arms envelope me.

What am I doing? I ask myself