16th March 2017 - Genesis of a Dom - Leave a Comment

Fight or Flight- Genesis of A Dom #BDSM


Today V.Bruce shares an erotic fantasy with us. Hold on tight, it’s going to get sexy!

 

They had spoken online for a good few months, the back and forth had been flirtatious at times and very charged at others. Finally she would see him it seemed a long wait since Sexhibition.

He arrived late in the evening after the flight, at the hotel he checked in and made his way up to the room. He entered the spacious room not really paying attention to the decor as straight away his eyes found a sight far too distracting. Laid provocatively on the bed in the most gorgeous set of lingerie he had ever seen was the woman herself. She smiled coyly up at him No words were spoken nor were they really required, they both knew what was going on in each other’s minds. He returned the smile coyly, dropped his bags and stepped towards the bed.

Leaning forwards he ran his hand through her hair just faintly running his fingers over her left ear. Her breath caught as she felt the warmth of his hand, closing her eyes to enjoy the sensation she opened to see a deep animalistic want in those eyes of his.

“I…” She began but the sentence was cut short by his fierce and longing kiss, his hands pulled her in and traced her form. The kiss intensified as their tongues met and danced, he broke the kiss but only to continue his kisses on her neck. His teeth nipped and pinched at her flesh as she moaned and bit her bottom lip. She eased his jacket off and removed his t-shirt to show his toned tattooed chest. She wasn’t doing it to admire the view she was going to do one thing now she had him like this.

Wrapping her legs round his waist she reached up and dug her nails into the flesh of his back scratching down it feeling his body move with her actions. The noise he made once she had finished was a growl but one mixed with arousal, his eyes once again were like a beast possessed him.  His very wolfish grin excited her. Her legs wrapped round his waist still he wrapped his arms round her and lifted her up, she tried to scratch him again but failed as he bit her neck with fervour. She knew already she would have marks as he knew his back must be one hell of a sight. Unclasping her bra with one hand he helped her remove it, his lips travelling down to her now exposed breasts. He took his time exploring them, his tongue gliding over each nipple as he sucked, kissed and nipped each one. She unwrapped her legs and he lowered back to stand. Her hands working on his belt trying to undo his ever tightening pants the bulge at the front rather prominent against the fabric of his jeans…

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