As I brushed through my thick brown hair, I thought back to the moment that my eyes first landed on David. I was at a club, pretty drunk, I must add, but when I saw him, it was as if I hadn’t drank a single drop that night.

            His tall, lean body was up against the bar, chatting to a friend. He would often run his fingers through his dark hair, his shoulders bouncing as he would laugh. I stood there standing at the edge of the dance floor, being bumped and grinded against as I stared at this wonderful man.

            Finally, he turned towards me. As his dark brown eyes stared at me, I could feel a tingling sensation beginning at the apex of my thighs. I swallowed as he sat his drink down on the bar, brushing his friend off as he walked towards me.

            His eyes lit up as he got closer to me, a smirk covering his face. “Can I help you?”

            I shuddered when I heard his voice. Deep and masculine, it covered me like a thick layer of honey. The tingling between my thighs grew stronger as I stared up at this handsome man.

            “Uh…” I started, not knowing what to say. “I… uh…”

            “I noticed you were staring,” he said, as he put his hand on my lower back, leading me towards the bar where he just came from. “I thought maybe there was something you wanted.”

            I let out a breath, trying to get my thoughts straight. I decided to go with the bold approach. As he sat on his bar stool, I placed myself in between his legs, my hand on his upper thigh. Twirling my hair, I leaned up towards his ear and whispered, “I thought you might be able to help me. You see, I have this incredible desire to see what it’s like…” I trailed off, nipping his earlobe as I leaned back to look in his eyes.

            I saw him swallow. He put his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him. He put his face up right next to mine, our lips close to touching. “See what?” he asked, his breath holding the faint scent of whiskey.

            I slowly moved my hand up to the crotch of his pants, feeling the hardening bulge. “I want to see what it’s like to be in a bed with you. You look like you could please me. And I know I can please you.” I trailed my lips down his jaw, making my way to his. I gently bit on his lower lip, pulling it as I pulled away.

            He grabbed my hand as he fished out his wallet, throwing money on the counter. “Well,” his deep voice said. “I can help you with your discoveries.”

 

            I never learned his name, until two weeks later, when I saw him again, at the same club. That night, I asked his name before I let him take me back to his hotel. Tonight, though, he’s supposed to be coming here, so I’m in the process of getting ready.

            I jumped as I felt warm breath caressing my neck. With a slight squeal, I turned around to see David staring down at me.

            Licking his lips, he trailed his fingers down my torso, where I was wearing a black corset with black stockings, connected by red garters. “You look so good,” he whispered, as he trailed his lips down my neck, kissing that one spot that drives me crazy.

            He wrapped his arms around me as my knees started to give out. “I have plans for you tonight, my darling.”

            I shuddered in his arms as he hoisted me up, allowing me to wrap my legs around his waist.

            “Now tell me,” he commanded, his voice becoming gruffer. “How do you want it tonight?”            “Hard and fast,” I answered, my legs starting to shake.

            “I can do that.” In an instant, his lips were on mine, his tongue trying to gain entrance into my mouth. When I released a gasp, he took advantage of my open mouth, slipping his tongue inside. I moaned as he pinned me against the wall, his hands tangling in my hair.

            My hands were all over his back, coming to the front to start unbuttoning his shirt. David set me down, his lips still on mine, helping me with his shirt. Pushing the blue button down on to the floor, he picked me back up and carried me to the bed.

            Gently laying me down, he hovered over my body, pushing his hips into me, so I could feel his arousal. “I want you to suck me,” he commanded in that dark, deep voice of his.

            I nodded as he stood up, pushing his pants off. He wasn’t wearing any underwear underneath. I shuddered in excitement as I stared at his throbbing erection. Licking my lips, I crawled over to where he was standing. I looked up at his eyes which were full of arousal.

            “Do it. Now!”

            I whimpered at the command, my lips slowly closing over the head of his cock. I moaned; I loved the feel of him in my mouth. I felt his hand on the back of my head, pushing me further onto him.

            Relaxing my gag reflex, I took all nine inches of him inside my mouth. I smiled as I heard him groan. “Yes, baby, that’s it. Take all of me.”

            I pulled back, almost all the way off, swirling my tongue all over. “Mmm, that’s right,” he murmured, as he started thrusting, setting his pace. I did what I could, trying hard not to gag, sucking and swirling my tongue.

            Suddenly, he pulled out. His hand went around his erection, slowly stroking. “That’s not how I want this to end,” he informed me, looking down. I could see the dominance in his gaze, and I felt my wetness starting to drip down my thighs. I whimpered as I was suddenly pushed back on the bed, him hovering over me.

            “As much as I like this pretty little outfit, it has to go.” His lips started a trail from behind my ear, down my neck, as his hands slowly pulled the hooks of my corset apart. Once it was completely off, he smiled, looking at my naked chest.

            “How I love these,” he muttered, taking my right breast in his hand. Slowly lowering his head, he took my hardened nipple inside his mouth, causing me to moan and arch into him, wanting more.

            “David,” I whispered.

            “Mm, that’s right. I like it when you say my name.”

            Keeping his mouth closed over my nipple, he started to pull off my stockings and garters. Letting go of my peak, he slowly made his way down my legs, his lips following the trail of my stockings as he slowly took them off.

            I heard him groan, as he took in my freshly waxed mound. “Oh, you know just what I like.”

            Making his way back up to my mouth, his lips claimed mine, as his hand started to play with my pussy. His thumb circled my clit as I arched up into him, his other fingers fondling my folds, never actually hitting where I needed him to.

            I whimpered again, thrusting my hips into his hands, trying to communicate to him what I wanted.

            “Tsk, tsk, my dear,” he said, taking his hand away. “You know that I set the pace. Do you need a reminder of that?”

            My eyes grew wide, knowing that he wanted to spank me. I quickly shook my head no, even though I craved the sting of his palm on my ass. I had to play the part, and my part was the obedient submissive.

            He frowned at me. “I think you do.” Sitting up with his legs over the edge of the bed, he pulled me so I was face down on his lap. His hand rubbed softly over my left cheek, while he leaned down in my ear. “You’re supposed to follow the rules. How many spankings do you think you deserve?”

            Shuddering, I stayed quiet. If I didn’t answer, he’d give me even more, and that’s what I wanted.

            The sting of his palm against my ass had me crying out in both pleasure and pain. As the pain slowly subsided, the warmth of pleasure crept in. “I asked you a question. How many spankings do you think you deserve?”

            “T-ten.”

            “I’m giving you an extra five for not answering the first time. Count them out loud.”

            I nodded, closing my eyes and letting out a breath. The next sting was harder than the first, but even more pleasurable.

            “O-one,” I said, my voice raspy with pleasure.

            “Two!” I cried out, as his hand struck again.

            “Are you going to behave this time?” he questioned, as his palm made contact with my cheeks three more times.

            I nodded, loving the feel of his hand on my ass and his erection pressed against my stomach.

            The sixth slap was the hardest so far. “Answer me out loud!”

            “Yes, I will behave.” The seventh and eighth blow came quickly, followed by the reassuring and comforting rub over the area.

            Finally, after fifteen strikes, I moaned, my thighs dripping with my arousal. The next thing I knew I was on my back, David’s hard, rigid cock inside of me. “Hard and fast, right, baby?”

            “Yes, David, yes, just like that,” I moaned.

            He hammered into me, fast and hard, just like I wanted. I arched my chest up as his hands cradled my breasts.

            All of a sudden, I was screaming his name, as my orgasm crashed over me. My hips still kept meeting his thrusts as I came down from the intense climax, my hands trailing over his chest.

            “David,” I cried, loving the feel of his cock plunging into me. Withdrawing, he flipped me onto my stomach, my ass in the air. Grabbing my hair, he pulled, causing me to arch my back.

            I whimpered, not enjoying the loss of him from inside me. Without warning, he plunged himself back inside, making me moan at the new sensation. My hips bucked backwards against him, as his hand found my clit.

            His lips found my ear, and he took the lobe in his mouth, gently sucking. I shuddered, he knew I loved that spot. “Yes, David,” I whispered.

            “Come for me,” his dark voice commanded.

            Crying out, I had no choice but to follow his orders, as I fell to my stomach, shaking with the force of my climax. Pumping inside me a few more times, David pulled out and finished on my back. He never came inside me and he never wore a condom. I guess I was okay with that.

            He fell down next to me, catching his breath. I looked at him, really looked at him, and saw something in those eyes I couldn’t quite make out. Well, whatever it was, I didn’t want to deal with it now. I was too tired. I closed my eyes and quickly fell asleep.