She had come to New Orleans to experience Mardi Gras for the first time. She had wanted to her entire adult life and now that she was single again, she had decided the time was right. Besides her tumblr friend was going to be there and she looked forward to meeting her for the first time.
Then as they explored the French Quarter, flashing for beads, drinking at almost every watering hole, they had run into Him. They both noticed him leaning against the bar as they had yet another round of bourbon. He had looked over at them and smiled as he watched them take pictures of themselves. Making eye contact with her. Held her transfixed as he refused to look away.
He was brazen in the way he peered into her eyes and refused to break eye contact. Sending tingles down her spine. Her friend noticed her gaze and looked over, leaning in and whispering quietly into her ear…”Be careful, he looks dangerous.”
Shaking her auburn hair off her shoulders, she strode across the room to him. Gazing deep into his seductive green eyes the entire way.
That was last night. Now less than 24 hours later, here she was in his room. His hands crushing her breasts, lifting one for her to lick across her nipple. His mouth at her neck, kissing and biting her as her gloved hand moved down over her clitorus. His voice echoing in her mind as her body trembled in excitement.
"I’m going to make you cum, slut. Then I am going to bind your hands behind your back and use you like you want to be. Roughly and thoroughly."
It was like he had been able to read her mind ever since she had walked across the bar and introduced herself. Her whole body was alive and squirming back against him as her fingers moved more insistently between her legs. Licking and sucking at her nipple as he sucked and bit her neck. Racing towards her first orgasm in his arms as she yearned to be taken and fucked senseless.
Who are you? Yum.
I want you to stay quiet as you’re being whipped.