Unexpected Desires

 

She had gotten into this relationship for all the wrong reasons. Naïve? Maybe. Reckless, and just chasing a good time? Certainly! She had little to no thought or care about how he truly felt about her. The man was absolutely gorgeous, with all the right features. He was sweet, and most of all, he knew how to take care of her and her needs. Not that she had many at the time—just the typical wants of getting pampered, indulging in endless shopping sprees, and enjoying beauty glam-ups.

Her college fee was not nearly enough to afford her the luxury she wanted, but Tony could. She kept her emotions close to her heart, guarded, and chose her words carefully when they met. There was no way she was falling for him. To her, this situationship was temporary; she was about to graduate anyway and didn’t want to be tied down to a potential relationship. Commitment scared her and was certainly not part of her bigger picture—perhaps due to childhood traumas.

The many nights she’d spent with him were merely filled with conversation, accompanied by a few drinks here and there. Whenever Tony would start getting too close, she’d shut him down. He was patient with her because he wanted her, not just physically but emotionally. She was someone he could build with. He hoped her walls would somehow come down, that she could let her guard down and let him in—in every way possible.

How torturous it was to look at her and not be able to have her to himself, to not be able to feel the depths of her being. There were nights he’d beg her to just touch him, just for the sake of releasing his pent-up desire. She would shyly oblige, knowing that somehow, she’d have to give. As the months went by, she found herself getting lost in his presence. She had grown fond of him and often wondered how letting her guard down would feel.

There they were, in a parking lot, about to make their way up for a night out, frozen in their seats. Tony was mesmerized by the gown she had on. It awarded him the pleasure of admiring her thick, beautiful thighs. The garment held her breasts perfectly without the extra layer of clothing to support them. She was beautiful, with big hazel brown eyes and lips that always seemed so perfectly lined with the double shade of pink and black. She had never felt this vulnerable around him before. She felt seen, and that night, she too saw Tony beyond the label she had placed on him all along.

He leaned in for a kiss and was instantly met by her lips. They were both engulfed by the moment, savoring each other long enough to ignite a burning desire for more. They broke away from one another, quickly checking their surroundings to see if anyone was watching. Public spaces have a way of leaking dirty deeds. They were in a bit of a secluded spot, perfect enough to afford them a few moments of ravishing each other. Tony wasted no time moving his hand up her thighs. She didn’t resist as she’d always done. Instead, she wanted him just as much.

His fingers tore inside her without hesitation or remorse, moving with an intentional rhythm that completely blew her mind. She knew she couldn’t moan or curse too loudly, but FUCK! Tony pulled out of her and quickly adjusted his seat so she could hop on top of him. She was hesitant, her mind clouded by the surroundings, but that feeling—what she had just experienced—was more than enough to convince her otherwise.

He pulled his pants down just enough to have her take him inside. The motion was slow at first, as he tried to tear deep inside her. Then it came—a steadier pace. She rode him with so much passion, their lips locked in kisses throughout the whole ordeal. Tony’s hands gripped her ass tightly, holding her in a position where the strokes were deep enough. Their hearts pounded violently. She couldn’t help but moan, prompting Tony to place his hand over her mouth. She bit down gently on his hand to whisper in his ear that she was about to cum. Little did she know that she had pushed him over the edge as well—he too was about to release.