He He. ooohhh that sounds fun!
You enter the room, I'm sitting in my armchair sipping seductively on my whisky. My head cocked downward and with a curl in my lip,
"Come here you fucking slut!" I demand with a slight sinister smile.
Shocked... but a little aroused, you tip toe over to me.
"Knees!" I shout, smile vanishing and chin raised.
You immediately drop to your knees and almost instinctively push your chest out and lay your hands on you knees.
Leaning in, and with the sharp sting of whisky on my breath i whisper. "Show me what a good girl you can be." before returning to my position, I tenderly kiss you on your cheek.
Knowing from last performances exactly what I mean, you still quite shocked, and very much aroused, start to unbuckle my pants. Tenderly you undue my button and lower my zipper. Right there, with a quick, almost sudden snap of character, I grab your hair and rise from my seat, infuriated by my lack of patience. I quickly drop my pants and without even a moments hesitation and without any concern I force my cock into your mouth giving you only seconds of preparation before the soft grazing on the crisps of your lips and the thick, firm pressure on your extruded tongue turns into a theft of your breath and a hollow fall into your throat.
Minutes of seconds pass with a culmination of saliva forming around your mouth and throughout my shaft. Bored with our current endeavor and lusting for more, I raise you from the floor with a hand placed firmly on your throat and my stare piercing into your eyes, "It needs to be just you.. and me" I ordered. With that I throw you onto the couch.
In a panicked fury, and your eyes still locked on me, you reach around to gather materials to crate our blissful bubble. Pillows and blankets being the only thing in reach, you start erecting a make shift fort to exclude the outside world. Once done, and with me still dominantly gazing upon you, you start to relax laying back into the fort, your hand making its way between your thighs, showing me how much you want me, showing me how much you need me.
Passion still fills my every movement as I tower into your fort, taking my time to climb your body, drawing my tongue up your inner thigh pausing at your pussy to grab the most powerful taste of what you have to offer me. My hand then firmly clamps your breast, my thumb and index finger punching your nipple, causing the most wonderful gasp you can muster.
Proudly and intently, conviction entering my eyes, I weigh my cock against your eager pussy, slowly entering you. Feeling the warmth engulf the tip of my cock and radiating down my shaft, for a moment my domination of lust turns into a fixated passion. My demeanor still direct and full of intent is now sincere and connected as my pace starts to quicken. Firmly my hands clasp your hips, my strokes at full draw, bearing down with a firmly directed force.
Your teeth bite your lip, your arms dancing over your body as you cannot contain the amount of pleasure you are in. My passionate lust creates a craving for my seed in your pulsating hole, aching for it so much it almost hurts. Knowing by the familiar look on my face you know it is near, making the intensity of your craving into you one and only focus. You start to buck your hips wildly through a fit of devotion, to milk my cock of its seed. My cock begins to pulse and pressure from the immense amount of cum I drowned your insides with fill you with a blinding euphoria. Your nipples hard between your finger, your eyes returning from the back of your head, you focus in to see my exasperated and fulfilled face as i remove my cock from your pussy, now releasing my pent up semen from within you.
Satisfied, my arms now without the necessary energy to keep me upright, i collapse onto your body, my head resting on your chest, falling into a deep loving cuddle, where we remain until morning .
Yeah, i could totally get into forts... HA HA!