by Vivien Vale
Of fucking course, this is my limousine. It's one of many that I own. I only travel in style and she'll come to understand that. She might realize the truth too late—after I've fucked her and left her and jilted her just like she did to me.
Once inside the car, my carnal desires take over. I waste no time. She knows exactly why she got in my limo.
No need to disappoint.
I spread her legs and get down between them so that I have access to her sweet pussy that I haven't tasted in so goddamn long.
Yes, she was my first time and yes, it was amazing back then, but obviously, I've become a fucking predator in bed since then. I’m the best any woman's ever had, and Allie's about to experience that.
Lucky girl.
I open her legs wider and trail kisses along the inside of her thighs so that I have her trembling in excited anticipation.
I plunge my tongue into her pussy that is sopping wet, already aching for me.
I suck her clit and swirl my tongue around and around the sensitive bud until she opens up to me like a flower.
I probe and prod my way into her with my tongue, licking up all the sweet juices, her nectar.
She tastes fucking perfect, and honestly, it's the sweetest, most beautiful pussy I've ever seen. Not that I’ll ever admit that to her.
She tastes so fucking good and it turns me on so much to go down on her like this in the back of the limo.
She's moaning and crying out, clenching the leather seats with her fingernails.
I keep at it. I trail my tongue up and down her pussy lips and tease her swollen clit until I know she's on the brink of explosion.
She pulls at my hair and her nails scratch my back. She's got her legs wrapped around my neck, holding me in some sort of lockdown move like she doesn’t want me going anywhere.
Don’t worry, baby, I’m in this for the duration.
This girl could be a fucking wrestler with the way she's clamping down on me. Who knew such strength could be contained in such a tiny little thing like Allie?
I love that she's using all of her might to prevent the torturous pleasure I entice, to keep herself from coming when I know she fucking wants it, and yet for all of her effort, I still dominate her easily. Maybe that submission is what she's trying to prevent, trying to run from.
She's clenching her legs down on my shoulders and her whole body is trying to resist exploding into my mouth. Why is she resisting? Am I too much for her? But I already know the answer to that, don’t I?
The orgasm I'm about to give her will be so fucking powerful and earth-shattering that she'll wonder what happened. She'll see what she's been missing with other guys and I'll become her new obsession. Just watch.
She's trembling and vibrating and calling my name. With a few more flicks of my tongue around her clit, she finally lets go and releases into my mouth. I suck down all her sweet juices, every last drop. It turns me on so much to do this to women, especially Allie. Her cum is like fucking ambrosia.
She's shaking and calling out my name and has me centered between her legs. I can only imagine what pleasures are shattering reality as she knows it. I really am that fucking good.
The driver probably hears her cries and I try to muffle her moans with the palm of my hand.
"Oh, Xavier. God, fuck."
I love to hear her call my name, but she doesn't even know who I really am. If I told her I who I am right now, I wonder if she'd be having the same reaction?
Would she cry for Stanley as much as she is crying for Xavier? With this tongue of mine? I have no doubt.
She closes her legs as I come up for a breath. I kiss her so that she can taste herself on my lips. This sweet and salty mix excites us both. I can't wait to get her back to my penthouse.
I press the button for the partition to come down between the driver and us.
"Henry, can you step on it?"
He smirks like he's heard all of what's gone on back here. It’s not like it’s the first time.
"Sure thing, Xavier, sure thing."
She's sitting next to me, her body all flushed and quivering, releasing the waves, tension, and pleasure.
What Allie doesn't know is that this is just the beginning. I'm gonna fuck her so hard that she's gonna forget her own name.
For now, I reach for the limo bar and make us both a drink. I can tell she's gonna need it in order to keep up with me.
"Whiskey?" I ask.
"Do I need it?" she says.
"Definitely."
I pour us both a drink and she takes her whiskey down as a shot.
Henry winds the car through the city streets until at last, we're at my building.
Allie looks up at from the open sunroof.
"You live here?" she asks.
I laugh. The wonderment on her face tells me all I need to know. She's in awe of me already and she doesn't even know the half of it.
She probably thinks I own one of the apartments on the lower levels. Little does she know I have the entire top floor, the penthouse.
Allie doesn't know who I am, and she’s already seeing what she's been missing. She shouldn't have abandoned me and treated me like she did in high school. Or she might've been my wife by now.
The limo arrives and I help her out of the car. I fully intend on dragging her upstairs and making her mine. I'm gonna show her even more of what she's been missing, and when she finds out it’s been me all along and that she can't have me anymore, her heart is gonna be crushed.
That's my ultimate desire, to crush Allie.
We walk past the doorman and I just hope he doesn't call me Mr. Armstrong. I can't have Allie figuring out my last name or this whole game will be over. I don't need to have my identity blown by a fucking doorman.
I hurry past him with a swift nod and then I have her in the elevator.
Once inside, I immediately start undressing her. That limo ride has me all worked up with my own tension that can't be ignored—my rock hard cock.
"Xavier, what are you doing? Someone could come in and see us."
Is she telling me what to do? I don't fucking think so, baby.
I continue what I'm doing, pulling at her clothes until her top is off.
"This is a private elevator," I breathe into her ear.
No one's gonna be walking in on us, not that I'd care if they did.
The doors open and my penthouse is on full display. She's halfway undressed as she walks into the space and takes in a swift breath.
"Holy shit, Xavier. You live here?"
"I do," is all I say.
I don't owe her an explanation. She can sit there and wonder how I can afford all this as much as she wants. But she's not gonna get an inch of truth from me. My plan is all about deception and I'm sure as fuck not gonna reveal the truth now.
Besides, I have other things on my mind—like getting Allie into my oversized bed as quickly as possible and fucking her brains out.
Seeing her walk around my place, semi-undressed, makes my cock throb hard at the prospect of being with her once again. It’s been years since I’ve been inside of her sweet pussy, and I have every intention of making this an unforgettable occasion now.
Suddenly, I can hardly take another minute of not being inside of her. The elevator doors whoosh shut and we’re left staring at each other in anticipation.
She's my little prisoner now. And she's about to find out how much that turns me on.
Allie
He pulls me into his bedroom with a sense of urgency. I still can't believe what I'm seeing. This guy, this great, incredible, sexy as hell guy lives here? That means he's a fucking millionaire, at the very least.
I've scored by being with him. I mean, I'm not out for money, but who doesn't like to be wine and dined?
He lives in the penthouse of one of the most exclusive buildings in town. How did I not see this coming? The limo, his demeanor, everything screams money. I just never expected he had so much of it.
I can tell
this guy's a player but right now he's got me so under his thrall that I know I'll give in to his every request. It's not usual for me to be so weak in the knees, but you would be too if 6'5 of pure chiseled muscle was dragging you into his penthouse bedroom.
He made me come in the limo and I'm about to come now just thinking of what I’m sure has to be a massive cock entering me.
He's literally dragging me down the hall to his master bedroom. I feel kind of enclosed up here. He owns the whole goddamn floor. It's just me and him, and his aggressive nature right now is making me feel a little lust-drunk.
But why does he seem so angry? Is this what he gets off on?
I don't want to question it too much because his anger is actually turning me on. It doesn't make sense to me but the energy of it is so fucking hot.
"I can't believe you live here," I say.
"Well believe it," he says with a tone of annoyance in his voice
Why do I always have to go for the bad boys? Xavier has a lot of money, which means he's used to getting what he wants.
Especially when he looks like he does. I'm sure nobody ever says no to him, and I'm certainly not about to be the first. But there's a certain air of entitlement that he’s giving off.
He pulls me inside the bedroom. It's all deep colors, blacks and grays. The bed is huge. It's more than oversized. It's the biggest bed I've ever seen.
There are mirrors all around and it's a really fucking sexy atmosphere. With the press of a button, he closes all the blinds and it's nearly pitch black in here. He turns on some low lighting, and it's like the sexiest scene you've ever seen, straight out of a movie.
He pushes me down on the bed and proceeds to remove the rest of my clothing. He unhooks my bra and I catch my breath as I realize what's about to happen.
Sure, he went down on me in the limo, but that's not what I was really craving. What I'm craving is his massive cock inside of me. I'm just waiting to get a good look at it.
He takes off his shirt to reveal rippling abs. He must have an eight-pack, and that delightful V that leads to his cock is on full display.
He's tanned and gorgeous. And his tall frame is dwarfing my own and suddenly, I feel so small under his weighty stature.
He pulls off my thong and soon I'm naked and sprawled out on his bed.
He's wearing only his pants, and I watch with wide eyes as he walks to a drawer where he pulls out a blindfold.
"I want you to wear this," he says with authority.
I'm not gonna back down from that. I'll do whatever he says as long as he promises to fuck me soon. I'm aching for it.
I've never had sex while blindfolded before, but hey, there's a first time for everything. He slips the silk mask over my eyes, and now I can't see anything. The room was already dark but now it's completely black.
He flips me over so that I'm on my knees and then he pulls my ass back so I’m at the edge of the bed, giving him perfect access. I hear him remove his clothes and I'm waiting on all fours with anticipation.
What's it gonna feel like? How big is he?
Soon my questions are answered because I feel what's got to be no less than ten inches of perfect cock enter me from behind. He's not slow at all. He slams right into me, fucking me with a vengeance, as if he despises me and as if he wants to punish me. What's with that?
Despite the fact that I shouldn't like it, I do. A lot.
I want more of it. I want all of his aggression to be taken out on me.
It feels so damn good. Imagine being fucked by the biggest cock you've ever seen, and you'll know a little bit about where I'm at.
I clutch his sheets with my hands, trying to steady myself under his force. The onslaught of fucking, of his pushing down into me it's almost too much. Almost.
My pussy is spreading, stretching, trying to accommodate his thick length. I moan into the sheets, unable to see anything, only feel, and only sense.
What I sense is a connection between us. Maybe it's primal, maybe it's lust-driven...or maybe it's something else, something more real?
No matter what I feel going on between us, I can’t imagine what I ever did to merit this kind of aggression. But hey, I'm not gonna argue because it feels really fucking amazing.
He grabs my ass as he drives into me over and over. His long shaft moves powerfully in and out, in and out. His thrusting throws me off guard as he's hitting my G-spot like he owns it—and me.
He slaps my ass a couple times and it hurts so good. I know my skin must be turning red with his hand mark but it all adds to the sensation of complete sexiness.
He fucks me for a long time and it gets to the point where I don't think I can hold back any longer. I'm about to come from him hitting my G-spot so perfectly. And it's gonna be fucking explosive.
I don’t know if I’ve ever have an orgasm as big as what I can feel building deep inside me.
"Say my name, Allie, say it," he says through gritted teeth.
"Xavier, yes, Xavier," I moan.
"Tell me how bad you want this. Tell me I'm the only one you ever wanted," he says.
Even though we've only recently met, saying that statement feels pretty true. I've never wanted a guy as desperately as this. I've never been fucked like this.
"I want only you, Xavier. Please, make me come," I say.
"Not yet," he says.
He continues to drive his massive cock in and out of my pussy. Even though I haven't seen it, I've felt every forceful inch. I'm starting to feel stretched and spent just from the sheer amount of impact.
His momentum feels so good as he pounds his cock against my G-spot. I feel the eruption start to go off in my body like a volcano and I don't think I can contain it anymore. I started to finger myself, hoping that touching my clit will help me ride the incredible tidal wave that's coming.
"I can't hold back, Xavier. I have to come," I say.
"Fine," he says.
I'm blindfolded and the world is dark and all I know right now is the delicious feeling of his giant cock inside of me, torturing me with pleasure.
The sensation is so powerful, and so amazing, and I finally give myself over to the skyrocketing sensations of bliss.
I come hard, a body-wracking orgasm that starts deep inside, and trust me, it's the explosion of a lifetime. The world starts to spin even though everything is black.
I feel dizzy as I come around his cock. Reality begins to fade. I’m floating on pure ecstasy.
He must feel my release and times his own with mine so that suddenly we're both coming and I'm screaming and he's holding onto my ass and it's just so fucking good.
I've never had sex like this before. I never want it to stop. I want more. I know immediately I'm addicted to Xavier, and I don’t think I’ll ever get enough.
Xavier
I just fucked Allie again for the first time after so many years and I'm surprised by how amazing it was. She's intoxicating and I don't know what this pull is from inside of me to be with her.
She’s fucking stunning and I guess it’s thrown me a little off guard even though I’m trying to be distant with her. I’ve teased her and toyed with her over lunch and now she’s my prey, caught in a trap of intrigue and deception.
Part of me wants to hear her scream my real name, Stanley, the name she used to know me by, but there’s no time for thinking about that shit. Right now, I’m still rock hard and ready for more.
She’s a fucking model after all. Let’s not forget that. And she probably uses her charms on every man, not just me. That’s how it was before. I’d do well to remember that.
I bury my feelings and remember my true motives for this escapade. I'm trying to ignore the nostalgia, the aching need to be with her, but it’s hard. Allie has that effect on people. I aim to stay detached but it's fucking harder than I anticipated.
I take the blindfold off, her eyes open, and she looks at me in such an intimate way that it gives me pause. I pull away and try to act indifferent.
"W
ant to take a shower?" I ask.
She's spread out on my bed like she could stay there all day. I can tell she feels freshly fucked and probably unable to move. The crisp gray sheets envelop her body at the perfect angle, showcasing her gorgeous curves. She makes it look like an ad for men’s cologne or some shit.
I press a button to open the blinds and fresh sunlight comes streaming in. It hits her body and she lazes in it like a cat.
I can’t shake this vision of her tangled up in my sheets. It feels so right, as if having her here is what I’ve been missing all along.
But this line of thinking will get me nowhere. I have a plan, a need to destroy her, and even her naked body spread in the sexiest position out across my bed will not sway me.
Allie must pay. But first I’ll have her screaming my name one more time. It’s a sound that I’ll never tire of hearing. Allie Baldwin crying out for me, craving and coming around my cock, submitting to me in every way. I want it all.
I'm dying to get her into the shower so I can fuck her one more time.
I take her hand and pull her up off the bed. I can't help but admire her body every second that she's naked. She’s definitely cut out to be a model. I wonder if she works hard for that body or if it just comes naturally to her?
I lead her into the bathroom, which is huge and decked out with every possible luxury and amenity you could ever want. There are double sinks, double closets, a steam room, separate sauna, an oversized tub, and a shower with multiple rainshower heads. What fucking else would you expect in a penthouse?
I dim the lights in here too so I don’t abruptly shake her out of her blissful oblivion. Then I turn on some music and light candles. It's sexy and romantic, and I don't fucking know why I’m doing it, but I feel like she deserves this kind of treatment.
I start the water and make sure it runs nice and hot for her. She takes a seat on the side of the tub, likely wondering what craziness just ravaged her body.
I don't fuck like normal guys, I fuck like a damn champion. I know she's feeling all of that right about now. Pretty soon she'll start to harbor feelings for me and think about our future together. This is what all women do.
Unfortunately for them it never works out. But at least they get the opportunity to experience what it's like to be with a real man.
