The One I Want- Chapter Two- The Beginning

Kimmy

We talk for a while, and I happen to buy him a ticket to an event. We become really good friends.

A few weeks later, I’m on vacation... and at this point he knows more about me than anyone else. My past, my issues, and my hopes for the future.

He turned out to be a dom, and he suddenly decided to show it.

“Kelsi, if I was with you right now, I wouldn’t hesitate to pull down your pants, slide your panties to the side, grab your hair with one hand, have you slide my cock in you, place my other hand on your clit, and fuck the shit out of you right now.”

“well Rafael, I can tell you that that was hot as fuck 🤣🤷‍♀️”

“Not very poetic being brutally honest. But fuck it. I want my cock deep inside your tight, wet pussy right now.”

We texted the whole night, teasing each other, desperately anticipating my return.

The next morning.

We continue dirty talking throughout the day, and it just never seems to stop. Finally, I get a text from Rafael.

It reads, “I’m sorry that you’ve been dealing with all this stress. Last night was just more stressful, i’m sure.”

I reply, “Last night was more fun than stressful.”

Soon after I get a reply, “Arching your back, squeezing your legs, and gripping the sheets tight isn’t a form of stress?”