Playing with fire
**Sarah**
While the man behind my back freely walked his hands over my body, as if it belonged to him, I felt cold and helpless, even though I knew being in that situation was my choice.
However, even against my will, my body began to awaken. I was experiencing sensations alien to my experience and trying my best to stifle what was struggling to come to the surface.
I felt the fear mixed with the excitement that this rough man was managing to arouse in me because I didn't want him to realize that I wasn't as immune to his caresses as I was trying at all costs to show myself to be.
And when he held me down, making me face him now, completely naked, while he still had all his clothes on, I tried to keep the facade of coolness. At the same time, what I felt was fear of the unknown and of showing the fragility I was feeling at that moment, mixed with the expectation of what his hands promised to do with my already boiling body.
He then did something that took me completely by surprise, seizing my lips in an urgent and intensely seductive kiss, which I could not resist, as I felt the firmness of his lips and the softness of his tongue invading my now thirsty mouth.
His hands were restless, seeming to be everywhere on my body and I couldn't resist, lifting my hands and wrapping my arms around his neck, touching his thick hair and caressing him without even being sure of what I was doing.
All I wanted was to feel more and more of that profusion of impulses through my nerve endings, which clamored for something I knew what it was but had never before wanted to experience.
"I want..." I said when I felt his lips move away from mine.
"What... tell me."
His gaze seemed to unravel what I was feeling, but he wanted to hear the words, which I couldn't utter.
Even though I knew we were just there to fulfill an agreement that was not even sealed by me, I felt the need to touch that beautiful and manly face, which now no longer displayed the rudeness of his attitude and I caressed his face, returning thair, from which a good smell was released.
I wanted him!
His hands roamed over my naked body and I thought he should also be without all those clothes, so I started to remove his shirt and soon he was helping me with the delicious task.
He led me to the bed and, when we were already lying on it, my eyes closed by the pleasure I felt spreading through every part of my body, I felt my legs being pushed apart and his kisses getting closer and closer to my intimacy.
"Aah!" I let out an agonized moan from the pleasure I was feeling with his mouth attacking me in a thirsty and deliciously provocative way.
I anticipated his actions and my body shuddered at having him at my full disposal, providing a strong orgasm that left me completely trembling from its scorching intensity.
I surrendered myself to the sensations and, before I could recover from the extraordinary orgasm that that cold man had given me, I felt his hand caress my still-sensitive intimacy. I opened my eyes in time to see that he was already properly protected, ready to consummate our agreement. I then felt the tension take over my body, for the time had come to hand over to the rightful owner, the "good purchased" by him.
But, instead of following through with what he was visibly about to do, he lowered his body back onto mine, but without letting me feel his full weight on me, staring at me with his now icy eyes.
"You were suddenly tense." He commented, and his voice seemed to have brought the arctic chill to that bed.
He was right, and that also cooled down the volcano inside me, because his eyes were also suddenly indifferent and I understood that this would be even more difficult than I had imagined.
We faced each other now like two rivals in a duel, analyzing each other and he seemed about to attack, his mouth was going down even more against mine, but stopping millimeters away, now.
I thought about what I should do from now on, because even though I was afraid of that man, the desire was still present, as well as the sensations I experienced when I had his mouth on me and, as crazy as that was, I still wanted him.
When you take a risk, you already know what to expect, and if there were two paths ahead of me, I would choose the most pleasurable one. So I said exactly what I was thinking and feeling, throwing all my cards on the table.
"I want him all inside me," I said looking directly into his eyes.
I felt that my sentence caused a subtle change in his rough posture and I took that moment to do what I wanted and reduce the tiny distance between our lips, kissing him with all the desire I was feeling for that seemingly implacable man.
He seemed to resist my advance, but it may have been just my impression, because soon he was returning my kisses, taking control of the situation and invading my mouth with his eager and powerfully exciting tongue, making movements that made me even wetter than I already felt.
His hands descended again to my intimacy and his fingers touched me in the most sensitive spot, taking me to delirium only with his precise movements.
"I want more... more... please," I moaned, uncontrollably.
"I'm going to give you everything." His promise, spoken in a husky tone of voice, sent a shiver through my body and I squirmed beneath him, eager.
He pulled away from me, getting almost to his knees on the bed, and looked at me in a way that made me want to scream with pleasure as he seemed to want to devour me whole and I, as wrong as it seemed, wanted everything that looked screamed at me.
He got out of bed, standing next to her, and pulled me by the sheets until I was with my buttocks resting on the edge of the mattress, in a safe and quick gesture that made me more excited by the roughness of his movements and then lifted my legs, leaving them completely open towards him, with his feet planted one on each side of my body, placing himself between them.
I felt a strong pulsation in my center and a strange urge to be filled by that man, as never happened and I went in search of what I wanted.
"I want you!"
Anyway, he seemed to react, because he was still for several seconds, just looking at me and, even with desire in his gaze, he was not acting to kill our desire for each other.
He held his already protected member and, only at that moment, I realized that it was what I was longing for and how thick it seemed to be, and that its size would do a lot of damage, but still, I wanted it entirely inside me!
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