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Heads up this is an adults only 18+ short story. You can read part 1 here before you begin if you so choose: https://divinitybrownwood.home.blog/2022/06/07/fight-night/

My hand in yours you lead me out into the dark night.  Over to your car you take me, drop my hand and push me against the cold hard metal frame.  Your hands on my hips, holding me so tightly, possessively with your lips on my neck, whispering delicious dangerous words to me.  Pushing me too far, until what little control I have left snaps and my hands come up and my fingers dig into the flesh of your skull.  Holding you to me, shivering under your strong frame.  Your tongue flicks out tasting my flesh and you growl at me as I push my hips forward onto you, needing to feel how hard you are for me.  

“I am taking you home right now and you are mine all night,” you demand.

My eyes meet yours and I shiver again under your gaze.  I pull your face down to mine and kiss you gently on your lips before I whisper back “I am yours, take me.”  

You open my door and help me inside.  I can see the muscles in your jaw are tight, showing me you barely have any control over your lustful needs right now.  I shiver again as you close my door. 

You drive holding my hand, our fingers entwined.  As if you are afraid that if you break contact with me I will get away from you.  Except I do not want to go anywhere other than wherever it is you take me.  We end up at my house, which slightly surprises me but then I remember that it’s empty and safe in there for us to take care of these deep seeded primal needs of ours.  

You come around and open the door for me, taking my hand again. Your pace is quick and deliberate as you lead me to the front door.  Under the cover of the porch you push me forward in front of you, wrapping your fingers around my neck and whispering in a dangerous tone, “open the door.”  

I fumble with my keys and the lock and you just hold me like this, tightly to you with your hard cock pushing into my back, your fingers on my neck.  I just shiver under your touch, your other hand reaching across my hips just holding me tighter to you.  I have never been so aroused before.  This dangerous primal situation, with anyone else I would be terrified.  With you I am liberated, free to just feel and gasp and shiver under your touch.  Knowing you will never hurt me and loving the deep masculine needs you are expressing.  Knowing that I am the one really in control because I allow you to express yourself fully without judgement.  Just reciprocation.  My gentle moans allow you to uncage yourself, steadily unravel your self control.  It has always been just you and me for all eternity.  No matter how many lives or situations, distance or situations, we just know we will always find each other and it will always come back to this moment.  

The door swings open and you slam it behind us, locking it.  You know I love your eye for the small details, how you just do little things that make my heart feel safe and able to soar.  My femininity is wrapping around you in the dark room.  Alone … finally … safely alone with you.  

You push me over the side of the couch letting your body fall with me, catching yourself before you crush me.  I whimper as your hand moves over the curve of my ass, my hips my waist just feeling me up.  You move your hand away and I bite the pillow I am laying on, knowing what is coming.  Your hand comes down and smacks my ass, a muffled sound of shock leaves my lips, urging you on.  Rubbing where you just smacked me, it is as if your hands are whispering “did you like that … Do you want some more?”  

My body shivers again under your touch before your hand crashes down onto me again and again.  Your fingers pushing into my sex through my jeans as you pull my hair back forcing my teeth to let go of the pillow.  Rubbing me and listening to me moan under your touch.  

“Look at what you do to me woman,” you say into my neck as you pull me upright forcing your delicious hard cock into my back.  

Moaning as your arm across my chest grabs a breast, your other hand coming down and rubbing my clit roughly through the fabric. Moaning again into the dark, your hot breath on my neck.  You whisper to me how much you want me, dark delicious words you save only for my ears to hear.  You know I love it when you talk dirty to me and tell me exactly what you are going to do to me.  

“Yes please,” I whisper back to you as I turn my head to find your lips. 

I love being in your arms,  I feel so safe regardless of the danger in your voice.  I want you to lose control and release the wonderful manly beast you hide deep inside of yourself. Perhaps you never have let him truly out before this exact moment.  I want to feel you express all of your needs onto my body. I want to tangle up my soul  with your soul. I want to hear all your primal sounds.  I want to feel your muscles contract under my gentle touch.  I want to feel every part of you.  Heal those deep wounds with my kisses.  Take all your pain and insecurities away with my love.  Show you what it means to be appreciated and desired.  Show you how a man should be treated.  I want to let my love and adoration glide you back into flow.  Flow with life, with the universe, and most of all with yourself.  I want to see all the demons inside of yourself so I can help you release them all and let you be free again.  Free to love and see yourself in the same light that I do.  Although it may seem like our encounters are intrinsic human needs, the depth of the healing we are experiencing through them is so much more.  More than the human body and mind and words can comprehend.  

“Take me and don’t hold back,” I whisper to you as I press my ass back into you. 

Growling at me you grab my neck and hold me in your fingertips, squeezing gently while my body spasms.  You smack my ass again before you tear our clothes off and throw me over the side of the couch again.  Over and over again you take your passion out on me until you can see my wetness dripping down my thighs.  You bring your lips down and kiss over the red marks you placed all over my delicate skin and plunge two fingers deep into me finding that spot that makes me scream.  Take me to the brink with your gentle lips and rough fingers plunging in and out of me.  My body tenses and arches, right at the brink and you stop.

Under your power I beg you to keep going. Instead you silence me with your fingers in my mouth, making me taste my own arousal.  I eagerly suck your fingers clean.  I can feel your cock hard at my opening just teasing at me until I am a shivering pleading mess in your arms.  But my satisfaction isn’t a priority right now. 

You pick my body up off the couch like I weigh nothing at all and force me to my knees.  Your hands tangle into my hair, pulling at my scalp as you shamelessly shove your cock into my mouth.  All the way without a chance to even breathe.  I choke on you and you hold me there for a moment enjoying the spasms, the sensation of my throat and my fingernails biting into your ass.  Completely love drunk my teeth try to bite at you to get relief, a breath, anything!.  Wishing I could clone you twice over to have you at all my openings filling me completely.  

“You are so so good,” you tell me as you let me breathe for a moment. 

I lick at your balls as I slide a hand down and try to pleasure myself.  You see my hand try to disappear into me and yank me up to my toes again.  Crushing your lips down onto mine as you pick me up.  I am straddling you, wrapping my arms around your shoulders, my legs around your waist. I kiss you back, kiss your neck, lick at you, as you carry me into our cave and we tumble down onto the bed.  

Unable to wait another moment you plunge yourself deep inside of me making me arch up and grab onto you.  You pound into me relentlessly as I can only hold on and bite your shoulder.  My nails scratch at you as stars erupt behind my eyes.  I tense and you push harder into me, my tight muscles clench around your cock.  My orgasum is so strong it nearly pushes you out.  You are not to be defeated and push with more strength into me riding my orgasum into the depths of another dimension as I scream and hold onto you before I go limp into your chest. Your fingers dig into my hips, gasping for breath as we tumble down into bliss eyes locked on each other.  My moans turn into gentle purrs as I wrap around your heart. 

Transcending time and space we float together into a new dimension where our needs are fully met, satisfaction finally sought out and freedom reigns over our existence.  Souls entwined in the bliss of union between divine feminine and divine masculine.  Eyes locked, lips touching, breathing the same air, bodies sated and entwined, we rise together into the abyss of life and love for eternity.  Nothing is able to break our bond.