"I want to be rough with you", he whispered as his hands hovered around my neck. We were both breathing heavily, relishing in pure lust for one another. Amongst the fog in my mind and the explosion in my belly, the words, "yes please" excitedly escaped my mouth. 

It was the middle of November and one of the coldest nights in weeks. I wanted to do what I love most, and he eagerly agreed to join me. The sun had gone down hours before and there was nothing but the soft sound of a cool breeze in the night. He picked me up from my house and with anxious anticipation, we drove a few minutes outside of the city. It was dark outside, and calmingly quiet.  After setting up a horror movie on his tablet and blankets for us to lay on, we cuddled close to one another under the stars. Though I could feel his heat penetrating my body, I still could not keep warm. The blankets he had brought with him were not cooperating, and ultimately proved to be useless. If I pulled them up to my face, my feet weren't covered; if I covered my feet, my face would surely freeze. I asked him if we could switch positions so that he could hold the tablet and I could somehow find comfort on this cool evening. He agreed and I began to turn over. Using his left arm as support while taking the tablet from me with his right we began to move. Instead of bringing it over to his side of the blanket, he simply placed it on the ground and stared down at me. At first I didn't realize what he was doing. I looked at him in question, while I lay on my back. He hovered over my body, and with a look of guiltless pleasure on his face, he leaned forward and began to kiss me.

I was a little surprised, but not opposed by any means. His touch was electrifying, his scent calming, and the clearest ocean paled in comparison to his piercing blue eyes. Above all of that, he tasted wonderful. My eager hands began to explore this beautiful man. My fingers trailed from his chest to the line of his sweatpants, and although he was wearing a sweater, I felt every single muscle underneath. Each crevasse, each line, each undeniable mark of hard work and determination made me melt. He continued to kiss me as I moaned into his mouth. He shifted his position so that he was lying beside me. His right hand began to trail up and down my body. At first, he lingered around my knees before slowly moving up my thighs. He briefly hovered over my sex; slick and wet, simply from the heat of knowing what may come. But much to my dismay, he made no contact. His hands continued to wander up toward my navel. He tucked his hands under my shirt and I arched my back, welcoming him; skin on skin for the first time. At my eager invitation, he slipped his hand down my pants, but over my underwear. I was slightly disappointed at his hesitation; words couldn't describe how badly I wanted him. I moved my hand under his pants and for the first time, I felt his thick, throbbing cock beneath my fingers. He moaned at the contact; a sound sending shivers down my spine.

After playing with him for a short while, he moved my underwear to the side and began to stroke me. He was gentle and warm against me. Before long he was shifting his position again, leaning up onto his arm and motioning inwards towards my body, moving in ways to offer himself ease of access and optimum control.  He began to thrust first one finger, then two inside of my tight, wet pussy. He continued to kiss me, commanding my mouth with his, while he moved his fingers faster and faster inside of me. He pulled away from my mouth and whispered, "I want you to cum for me." I had already been building, but those words broke me. I crumbled around his fingers, moaning into his mouth as he continued to claim my lips.

When I returned back to earth, there was nothing that could be done to prevent me from taking him into my mouth. I sat up, pulled down his pants and began to lick the tip of his cock. I continued to lick and tease until the excitement of it all overtook me and I took his entirety into my mouth. He inhaled sharply, igniting sensations I wasn't aware existed inside of me. Between sexy, breathy moans, he would mumble, "holy fuck", and "shit", words which did nothing short of encourage me further.

I wanted him inside of me. I wanted to feel him move in and out of me, slowly claiming me. I asked him if he had a condom and he said that he had one in his car. With a breathless moan I said "You should go get it”, to which he replied with a devilish grin "Are you sure?" I whispered, "Yes". He leaned over my body and kissed me before moving my hair away from my ear. With a dangerous heat, and in the most heavenly, sexy, still voice he said, "I'm going to my car. While I'm gone, I want you to play with that sweet pussy. Imagine my thick cock thrusting in and out of you. Imagine how good my dick will feel inside of you. Do NOT stop touching yourself." Without another word, he was up and no longer a breath away from me. He left me reeling. Every sensation in my body was on overdrive. But, I had one job to do and it was not a hard task to obey.

My fingers were wrapped up in my own warmth as I watched him return from his car, walking with such confidence. He was so sexy and so commanding. Before putting the condom on, he got down on his knees and said, "Make my dick wet, baby." I eagerly complied. When he could no longer take it, he laid me on my back, put the condom on and began to kiss me again.

With his body above mine, his lips consuming every possibility of control I may have had, he finally did what I had been so eager for. He slowly, gently, and deliciously slid his thick cock inside of me. A moan escaped my lips and my back arched in acceptance of him.  He began to move inside of me, getting faster and faster as the energy between us built. We were both panting and moaning, thoroughly enjoying this unity between us. As the heat built, so did his authority. What started out slow and passionate quickly became a flurry of uncontrollable desire for one another. There was no place on his body that I didn’t want to touch, to kiss, and to lick. All at once, he slowed his movements and looked into my eyes, leaving me breathless and scattered. His body was resting on mine, supported by his elbows on the ground.  "I want to be rough with you", he whispered as his hands hovered around my neck. We were both breathing heavily, relishing in pure lust for one another. Amongst the fog in my mind and the explosions in inside me, the words, "yes please" excitedly passed over my lips

With a deep groan escaping his mouth; passion, desire and lust began to take over. His hands explored all of me, leaving no surface unattended to. He lightly squeezed my neck while kissing my mouth, he trailed his hands down to grasp onto my breasts, while gently tugging on my nipples with his teeth. The sensation was beginning to overwhelm me and I was slowly losing control. I whispered that I was about to cum and he moved his hands back to my neck, grasping me with just enough force that when I came, it was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. Sensations took over my body and fireworks exploded in my mind. He continued to moan as he continued to thrust into me, savouring every sensation that my tensing body had to offer. When I was able to relax and regain control, he told me to turn over, “I want to see that beautiful ass.” I did as I was told and positioned myself so that I was on my hands and knees. He pulled me close to him and kissed my back, neck and cheek before once again entering me.

This sensation was just as great, if not greater than before. He grabbed my waist and controlled every movement I made. I moaned breathlessly, continuously. Every so often he allowed me to control the pace, but in this position it didn’t take long for me to once again reach the point of climax. I told him, for the third time this evening, that I was going to cum. His back straightened and his body began to move faster and faster into me. With one final thrust, and a commanding groan, he directed me to cum all over his cock. Without hesitation a loud moan escaped my mouth, and I released. I shattered all around him and he quickly followed. I fell forward, completely paralysed by every overwhelming sensation. He sat backwards for a moment to catch his breath and get rid of the condom. Not long after, he kissed me and placed his body alongside mine. Both of us were left lying there weakened by the bliss that had overcome us in that moment. I turned to lean into him, feeling his body against mine while we caught our breath, looking up at the beautiful sky above us.

We laid there for a long time. For how long, I’m not quite sure. We talked about our families, religion, hobbies and a number of other things. A while later, he turned to me and whispered, “You know what I’d like to do?” “No”, I said, “What would you like to do?” He looked at me and gave me the most beautiful, devilish smile I had ever seen. “I would like to fuck you in my car.” I smiled back at him eagerly before he kissed me once more and said, “stay wet!”