He Takes Me

Mr. D and I had an amazing date on Friday night.  He took me out for a lovely dinner at a really nice Fish House then we went walking on the beach and to a couple art galleries and a Chocolatier.  It was relaxing and so lovely to be pampered by him.  Afterwards, on the drive home, we stopped at what I thought would be a secluded beach area near a place I used to live.  Turns out it was quite busy with people.  Ah well, sometimes plans are made to be broken.  The following are Mr. D’s words of what happened… 

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We park in a seemingly desolate lot
The moon is a slight crescent casting little light
The ocean is behind us
The war memorial is before us
We move near the lit memorial
I take your blonde locks in my hand
Force you to me and willingly you kiss me
You sense my need and passion
I kiss you madly and deeply
My hand lifts your dress and moves aside the red lace
I run my fingers roughly over your mound
Capturing your gasp with my mouth
I burrow into you tracing circles on your clit
Your hands pull me into you
Gripping my sides, arms, neck and head
You want this
You want me to take you
I bury my finger in you
I kiss your neck and bite your shoulder
Exulting in the sounds you emit
My cock is rock hard and I take it out
Moving your hand to it
I continue to kiss and finger you
Voices nearing…
Damn, we pause and collect ourselves

They pass and I spin you around
Commanding you to place your hands on the low cement wall
I raise your skirt and shift the panties aside
I impale you with my shaft
Your gasp speaks volumes
In the spotlight of the memorial
For any to see
I take your hips in my hands
Pulling and thrusting I lose myself in you
Long minutes of daring bliss
Interrupted
Again voices near
Damn, damn, damn the luck

But again we go unnoticed
I remove my belt and bend you over
The sound of the thick leather on your skin is euphoric
The black belt on your pristine white ass
I am entranced
I strike you again and again
Relishing the sound and sight of it
Then voices, a gaggle of teens
In physical pain I break the moment
They approach and we depart

We collect ourselves and move to the waiting car
You kiss me and tell me you want more
I am beside myself with lust and ardor
I crave your body and soul
I need to make you cry out from untamed feelings
The pain, the pleasure, the connection
I am tormented and yet content
I bide my time and remember….
For now – we head home.

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