FabSwingers.com forum: Dark Stranger

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

She waits in a the low lit lounge dressed in lingerie in heels. Her heartbeat fast and stomach full of excitement and nerves. She's listens for the sound of a car and the text to her phone telling her he's here. It comes and she gets on her knees. Silently she waits listening to her own heartbeat. The door opens and she is automatically his without seeing him or touching or hearing his voice. He walks in, silent and then instructs her to stand. As she does so he kisses her. Licks her face. He walks slowly around her taking in the view. Her pale skin and dark hair. The curves, the heels and moans approvingly at what he sees placing a firm hand on her arse and squeezing hard. I from behind he presses his body up against her calling her his diirty little slut. She can feel his hard cock pressed up against her arse and how much he wants her. In front of her he takes hold of her and kisses her again. She starts to unbutton his shirt. He helps and discards it. The shape of him, his chest and arms she has to touch. Trailing her hands down his body wanting to dig her nails in but cannot mark him, to his belt. Still kissing, tongues exploring more passionately and hungry she unfastens the belt and pulls it clear of him in one swift smooth movement. Like she has drawn a sword from its sheath. Stepping back and looking into his eyes she puts the belt around her own neck, pulls it tight and hands him the end. He pulls her closer wrapping the end of the belt round his fist. Kisses her once more and then pulls her by the belt to the sofa.