Dark Desire (Erotic Short Story) (2 page)

Jess felt him smile
against her as she barely supressed a scream by grabbing a pillow and
smothering herself with it. Cold air assailed her as he left her suddenly and
she waited, the pillow still covering her face.

“Are your eyes
still closed?” he asked.

“
Mmmh
,
mmmh
.”
Jess nodded under the pillow.

He yanked it from
her grasp and Jess heard it fall to the floor, but she kept her eyes squeezed
shut, speculating as to what other tortures he had in mind for her.

One of his hands
grabbed hers and she realised that he stood beside the bed. She could smell the
musk of his sex and she wondered how far she would have to move her head until
her lips touched it. The man guided her hand to his erection and she gasped at
the silky feel of him. He was large, she deduced, as she played her hand over
it, circling it into her grasp. He was incredibly rigid and she could feel him
pulse under her palm. How had he maintained such control with this raging
erection?

She massaged it
slowly, dying to taste it. Had she been bold enough, she would have come to her
knees and taken him in her mouth, but this was his game, so she remained where
she was, enjoying the feel of him in her hand.

As he gently
removed her hand, she felt the mattress dip and the man reached for her other
hand, drawing her to a sitting position. The steely muscles of his legs chafed
against hers and she stretched out blindly until her hands connected with the
smooth, taut skin of his chest. Flattening her palms against him, she leant in
as his hands spanned her waist.

He guided her to
her knees and her lids fluttered, fighting the urge to peek at this amazing
man. His body was perfect, muscles in all the right places, and as she ran her
fingers down his stomach, she bit her lip to hold back a groan.

As he crushed her
against him, she rubbed her breasts over his chest, relishing the feel of his
heated skin against hers. His arousal pressed into her stomach and he swept
down for a lingering kiss, his tongue making swirling, sweeping motions in her
mouth.

Bringing her hands
up to his face, Jess traced his profile trying to decipher what he looked like.
His jaw felt strong and she knew that it held a faint trace of bristle from
when he had grazed her skin. A strong brow and softly curling hair completed
the picture in her mind and she was sure he was handsome. But the desire to
find out for sure overwhelmed her and her eyes flicked open, hoping for a quick
peek.

Before her eyes
could even adjust to the dark, she found herself flipped over and forced onto
her belly.  The stranger’s heavy body pinned her underneath him and no
amount of wriggling would free her.

“I told you to keep
your eyes shut,” he chided her.

She was about to
apologise, terrified that she had ruined everything, when his fingers darted
between her buttocks, pressing swiftly into her folds. She pushed back onto his
hand, raising her bottom to meet his shallow thrusts.

His other hand
swept over her back and bottom, gripping her buttocks as his fingers continued
to tease.  Moving faster, he plunged into her with increasing force and
she rode his fingers as her release drew nearer.

Abruptly, he
stopped and withdrew his fingers. Jess moved backwards, hoping for the
delicious feeling of his fingers once more, but they were gone. Instead, he
pressed her back into the bed, his large body covering hers once more.

His mouth came to
her ear. “Will you keep your eyes shut this time?”

Jess nodded
frantically.

“Good.”

His teeth nibbled
on her lobe and he playfully thrust between her legs, his soft head touching
her folds just briefly. Then, using his hands to raise her hips, he drew her
back. In one swift motion he impaled himself in her, the suddenness of it
stealing her breath from her.

The man filled her
completely, stretching her with the most sublime of sensations. Jess was
gratified to hear him moan as he withdrew slightly before embedding himself
once more. She pressed her bottom against him, pulling as much of him into her
as she could, and her arms shuddered with desire and relief.

His fingers bit
into her hips as he began to move, slowly at first, pumping his swollen shaft
as far as he could into her. Then, it was as if a beast had overtaken them
both, propelling them forwards in movements of pure desperation.

Faster and faster,
he plunged into her, Jess meeting every lunge with equal vigour until her body
sheened with exertion. The delicious friction increased as he powered into her,
the intensity of it so extreme that she was unsure she could take any more.

Without warning he
retreated, tossing her onto her back and merging himself with her once more.
She clutched at him, unable to do anything other than be taken along for the
ride, and he picked up the pace again, resuming their frantic journey to
release.

Over and over, he
pumped into her and she could feel her womb tightening as throbs of bliss
resounded through her body. He must have felt her clench around him as he
pressed a frantic kiss to her mouth as he probed deeper than ever.

“Look at me.”

Jess’ eyes flew
open as the dizzying explosion of rapture thundered through her, and her limbs
quaked with the power of it. She watched as the beautiful man followed, pulsating
within her as he cried out her name, shaking from head to toe.

She smiled as she
traced her fingers over his face, taking in each dip and fragment of it.

He grinned in
response, lovingly kissing her nose before rolling to one side and hauling her
into his embrace.

“We
have
to
do this again sometime,” he told her.

Jess giggled.
“Definitely…” she paused, a frown coming across her brow. “I wonder how the
kids are getting on at your mother’s.”

Her husband shook his
head in exasperation. “I see I’m going to have distract you some more.”

“Yes, my love,” she
murmured as his hands began exploring her body once more, “I believe you may…”

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