After fumbling in her purse for her keys, she looked up and saw the dark man leaning against her car. For a moment she debated whether she should pull the canister of pepper spray from her purse. She’d used it before and had no qualms about doing so again.
She became uneasy the closer she got to the car. Should she turn and run back? Should she walk up, kick him in the balls and leave? Maybe she should grab the pepper spray from her purse and blind him if he said anything remotely creepy. She had seen men before that thought something miraculous happened in the bar because she smiled at them. But this was different.
He stood silent by the car, not making sudden moves. He just stared at her. She reached into her purse as if getting keys and grasped the thin can of pepper spray. There was something she felt about this man but it wasn’t fear. It was deeper. More like lust.
“Don’t scratch the paint.” Confidence was something Tasha had. But she held firm on to the spray as well.
“I won’t, Tasha.” His voice growled back.
“How do you know my name? And who are you?”
“Too many questions. All you need to know is I am the man you’ll be taking home with you tonight.”
“Oh really? And why is that?”
His hand brushed along the lines of her car as he looked at Tasha, his eyes glowing with a strange red hue. “Because I am what haunts you at night. The darkest desire that burns inside you when you crave satisfaction. I’m your secret thoughts when you pleasure yourself… I am your dark lust.”
As he spoke, Tasha felt her body become aroused. Her pussy moistened and her jaw quivered. His words echoed in her mind. Visions of carnal pleasures, so intense she swore they were really happening, played in her head.
The images were so vivid she actually sensed his cock pushing in and out of her. She felt herself being wildly fucked by this man speaking to her from beside her car. Her need to touch him was strong and she reached out toward him. But her body became so aroused she had to grab something to hold on to for balance.
Her mouth hung open, she gasped and her body was jarred from the alternate reality taking her sexually. Her eyes squeezed shut and a grimace crossed her face.
“You will be mine tonight, Tasha, make no mistake, but you need to be willing to let go of your inhibitions and let me in.”
“Oh…damn…you don’t play fair, oh…” Her voice fell silent as she leaned against her car beside him. Clutching on to the hood, her body bent forward and she stifled a scream. He was pushing her so far that the ecstasy was taking control of her.
The inner walls of her pussy were being spread apart and her legs weakened. Her mind played out the visions of this man giving her such pleasure she clenched her legs together and came as she tried to hang on to a thread of reality.
Tasha’s body jerked and wobbled while she attempted to calm herself. She swallowed and began to breathe normally, taking long, cleansing breaths.
“Hey, Tasha?” The bouncer’s voice yelled out from down the walkway. “There’s a party at Nicole’s, are you coming?”
Already did, she thought before waving the bouncer away. “Not tonight.” She answered back, regaining her composure. She turned to the dark man. “So, you want to follow me or just fuck in my car?”
*~~*~~*
A trail of clothes scattered across the floor from the front door to the living room. The fireplace was aglow with the burning wood. The two of them sprawled naked on a blanket in front of the fire.
She sat on top of him, arching back. Her hand gently stroked the top part of her pussy lips as his cock lay hard and swollen between them. She brought her fingers to her mouth, licking them, then reached back down and rubbed the top of his cock.
Tasha turned her head from side to side. Her red hair, loose and curly, cascaded around her shoulders as he caressed her breasts.
“I have always had a thing for redheads. I think it’s the fire within. It makes me want to fuck you more and more.” He pushed his body up, the muscles flexing in his legs and chest.
“So what are you waiting for?”
He reached up and pulled her off him.
She lay on the blanket beside him, squirming as his hands swept across her skin. Tasha moaned loudly as he rolled on top of her.
He sat up with his massive thighs spreading Tasha’s legs apart and stared at her glowing body. He caressed her small breasts, flicking her protruding nipples with his fingertips. Tasha could barely breathe as he lowered his face to her breasts, sucking her nipples into his mouth.
Her mind spun out of control with her excitement racing. She was aroused beyond want and needed to feel him inside her. Her pussy was wet and ached for him. The thumping of her heart pounded hard and fast in her chest.
With a wicked smile he reached between them and held his cock. He pushed against the opening of her wet pussy.
She felt the head of his cock spreading her apart, teasing her. Oh God, here we go again, she thought. He was nibbling on the sensitive tips of her breasts, sending shocks of pleasure through her. She arched her body up, pushing her breasts against his mouth. Her eyes closed tight, the sensations overtaking her.