1. The Appointment *Part 3*


    Date: 3/2/2016, Categories: Mature, Author: prettygirl36, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    smell in the air. I can't explain what it was, but if I had to it would be of pure lust. Animal lust. Mine and his. He was somehere in the room with me as the lights go out. I shreik. Then I hear his soothing voice. "Calm down. I'm here with you, so there is nothing to be afraid of." "What are you doing? " I ask reaching around trying to find him. There is no answer. I call out his name desperately and still no answer. Just heavy breathing and it was all around me. I feel his breath on my neck and go stiff. Without warning he grabs me and throws me up against the wall. He is rough and yet I was turned on. He takes my hands and pins them against the cold concrete I shiver, and try to fight him off. Even though I could feel my panties becoming wet, my instincts were telling me to protect myself. From what I had no idea. I feel his face close to mine. He smells so wonderful, but I kept my composure. "Let me go." I scream. He ignores my request and his lips meet mine. There was no time for light kisses. This kiss was deep and full of passion. He pushes me away, but I want more. I grab him and kiss him desperately. I push him away this time and I can sense him smirking. He reaches up my dress and insterts his finger in my wet hole. "I thought you wanted me to let you go." "I do." I breathlessly say. "Well then why are you so wet?" Before I can answer he lifts me up in his arms and kisses me again. He then lowers me to the ground and unties my dress. The material falls and my ...
    tits are exposed. "God I wanted to suck on these all day." He lowers his mouth and attacks me. I cry out in pure delight as he worships my body. He then reaches up the skirt and removes my panties. He is on top of me and I desperately grab his pants and pull them down. I wanted him to taste me. Taste how much he turned me on, but I wanted him deep inside. It was where he belonged. I reach for his cock, and he knows what I want. He pulls my face up to his and kisses me desperately. I reach up and take off his shirt. I love his chest. It isn't perfect, but it turns me on. I begin to kiss his neck down to his shoulder blade and finally his chest. I hear him sigh as he grabs my hair, tilts my head back and kisses my neck. They travel up to my lips and we kiss again. "I wanted you so bad today." He confesses to me. "I want you too. I want you deep inside. I want your seed in me." That is all he needs to hear as I feel him insert his hard cock inside me. I cry out in pure satisfaction. He is deep inside and nothing feels more wonderful. He is fucking me, but yet we are making love. I couldn't help how much I desired this man, but I didn't know where this relationship was going. We had been together the last few times, but only for appointments. Was I just a good fuck? What was I? I shake off the questions haunting my mind and live in the moment. He continues to thrust against my pelvis and I instinctivly meet him. He cries out and fills me and that is when I let go. He kisses my lips ...