As I entered, his cold smile turned into a warm, loving one.

“What am I doing here?”

“I thought you wanted me to fuck you?”

“Thought you did.”

“No, that was just a teaser,” he replied, which sent shivers down my spine. “I will have you screaming for more.”

I wanted to scream ‘yes, please.’ I just simply nodded. I began to grow weak and wet at the anticipation that he would enter me one more time.

He took my hand. I glanced at the mahogany posts on either side of the bed and a large gold lace curtain tied to each post. The first thing that came to my mind was it was more of a woman’s bed than a man’s type of bed. It was huge, and the idea of lying on the golden bed turned me on, especially with the hottest man that I’d ever met so near to me.

He took my hand and led me to the bed. I took off my shoes in anticipation of him exploring me once more. I got excited at the thought of what he was going to do to me. He reached for my hair and loosened it from my usual ponytail.

“That’s better. Why do you insist on keeping your lovely hair in a cage?”

I had never thought of it like that. I just tried to keep it off my face. Not that I wanted everyone to stare at my face, but with my short-sighted vision, I needed as much visibility as possible.

I was a slave to his commands. Next, he gently used his arms to lower me onto the bed. It felt nice to be treated so well. He knew how to make a woman feel special, and right now, I did not feel like a woman. I felt like a lady.

He gently nibbled on my ear and said, “You are mine tonight.” I did not respond but merely closed my eyes with hot anticipation. This time, I watched his every move. He stripped for me slowly by taking off his t-shirt, and I watched as the ripples of his six-pack were revealed.

Oh, my, I am in seventh heaven.

I wanted to taste him and touch him. As he took off his pajama bottoms, I moved closer. I have never touched a cock before; I thought as I caressed it. He moaned as I squeezed it and he put his hand on the back of my head, encouraging me to go forward.

It smelled so good, I just had to taste it with my mouth. I envisioned that I was sucking a lollypop and did the same movements I would do if I were sucking one. I put it in my mouth making sure I did not bite him. He groaned louder and pushed my head even more onto his thick cock as I sucked him harder and harder.

I was pleased that he was enjoying it, I was becoming wet from the noises he was making, and my panties dampened. Oh, yes, I wanted him in so many ways that were unspeakable. I just wish this weren’t the last night.

I removed these thoughts from my head as I sucked until he came in my mouth. I swallowed it, and he responded, “You are a good girl, you sucked me dry.” He laughed while panting at the same time.

What was the big deal?

I wanted to satisfy him, and I wanted to make sure I did.

Like a hungry wolf on the hunt, scavenging for their feed, he wanted to feed me with sex, and I was helping him.

He wanted to gratify me. Didn’t he realize that everything he did to me did that alone? I did not need more from him. He did that with his smile, his touch, his embrace, and most of all, by making love to me. Yes, I came to the right place at the right time to discover that I do belong somewhere, in his arms and in his life.

He turned me on all fours. I felt like a dog, and then he slid his two fingers up my arse. They were wet and slimy; I’m not sure why. At first, it hurt, but the more he did it and rocked me, the more I discovered it was not too bad. He was lying in between my legs, and as my breasts dropped further down, he would try to capture them in his mouth sucking them and laughing every time he managed to capture one of them.

It was a game to him, and he liked it.

Afterward, he stopped me and forcibly made me sit on his fat dick covered in a condom. Crap, when did he put that on? He used his hands to maneuver me forward and backward. It hurt at first. I wasn’t sure if it was because his dick was so big or because I had only lost my virginity the day before.

As the movements became deeper, I enjoyed it more, but I could feel the same sensation as I had the day before. I was climaxing. I could not believe that this feeling was something that I had never felt in my entire life. I had heard about it, saw it a few times on television, but experiencing it was an utterly new experience. It felt so good, too good in fact.

I reached my arms up into the air and began to arch my back. I felt the thrill of a rollercoaster ride, and I wasn’t going to stop until I felt ecstasy. I started to scream and so did he at the same time.

“Yeah, baby, come to papa.”

As we both screamed in pure joy, I fell on top of him. He laughed as he brushed my back the same way he did two days before when we were taking pictures. He smiled and shivered at the same time.