A Collection Of Lust

The Car

His large hands trailed up and down my thighs causing me to shiver from the touch. The words dripped out of his mouth like honey. Sweet and kind words traveling to my ears only furthering my pleasure. 

"You are a wonderful woman."

Throwing back my head a moan slips out of my mouth and into the dewy evening air. Each word his deep gruff voice spoke threw me deeper in a trance sending my mind spiraling with each syllable. 

"Do you want me to give you an orgasm?"

I nod my head, feeling an intense need in the bottom of my abdomen begging for his attention. He moves his hand from my thigh and slips it into the inside of my button down. His fingertips traveled in search for my nipples and once found sent a rush of pleasure through my body. The intensity grew as he pinched and stretched them making them extremely sensitive. Moans spilled out of my mouth with no shame. 

"Hazel, cum for Me."

The words felt like a deafening boom that shot waves of euphoria throughout my body. My body convulsed, feeling him continue to pinch and grope at both of my breasts. My body was trained for this, to obey such a wonderful man and let him make me cum. His words snap me into a complete trance.

"You are such a beautiful woman."

More sparks fly between us tangling his words and my moans together. All I could hear was his voice and his alone. His eyes being the only thing that I wanted to look at. I craved his attention. I wanted him to take me and swallow me whole. My body craved him in a way that a feral animal attacks it pray before devouring it. Nothing else mattered.

"You and your body respond so nicely to me."

Whimpers take place of moans as I come down, feeling him still groping my chest. A free hand travels to my underwear as he lightly draws his hand along my clit. The overstimulation kicks in as I grab his arm desperately wanting more.

"You deserve to be desired and wanted."

I feel my face get hot. I know in that moment he wants me, and I mean WANTS me. Tears start to form from the mix of pain and overwhelming pleasure. He takes the thin fabric of my underwear and pulls it aside exposing my slick cunt. 

"So pretty.."

His voice was so deep sending shivers down my spine. I felt my body get eager with the idea that he would be completely touching me. No underwear, just purely his hands playing with me. His fingers draw circles, teasing me until he slips a finger across my clit. My head snaps back as I feel the warmth circle my most sensitive part. I was beyond overstimulation at this point. I was full blown consumed by it, and just as I feel myself tipping over the edge he pulls his hand away bringing back up to my nipple. I was so damn close.

"Sir...!" I whine as I buck my hips in the air desperate for more of his touch and my release. 

"Say please, My Dear." 

"Please, Please I'm begging you Sir I want you so bad!" I claw at his arms trying to grind on the hand that is placed on my thigh.

He chuckles as he returns his hand to my soaked clit rubbing ever so slightly. Barely enough to cause anything on a normal person.

But this was completely different. 

In his hypnotic trance he could make me cum with a breath on my clit. I hung onto every last word just waiting to be released into bliss. He took his time teasing me, watching as my actions became more erratic from desire. He grinned knowing he had me like a puddle in his hands. My moans grew louder as the heat from my abdomen built up faster and faster. I was so fucking close. I needed his words. So bad 

"I think you've been a good girl."

The rush of anticipation from his statement was intoxicating. 

"Hazel be a good girl and cum."

As like before, pleasure ripped through my body turning my brain to mush. His words. His touch. His warmth. It was all I could feel. It was only him. My hands rushed to his, grinding them harshly onto my clit. He stifled a laugh while looking in my eyes giving me a taste of his sweet words.

"You did so well My Dear. I love seeing you react so beautifully."

I collapse in his arms, trying to catch my breath. He rubs my thighs as he waits for my breathing to settle. All I can see are stars. The pleasure softly radiates through out my body making everything feel warm. Everything including his cum soaked fingers and wet slick on my leg. Being used so gentely and left like a slutty mess was art itself. I felt myself slipping back into a trance. 

"Don't fall asleep on me Dear we still gotta take you home."

My mouth spits out a gibberish version of "okay" as he gently propped me back up in my seat. My body immediately feels empty without the warmth of his against it. I shift my weight onto my left side as I look at him with lust pouring out of my eyes.

"Did you enjoy yourself?"

"Mmhm" I smile replaying the previous moments actions in my head. 

He slips my seatbelt across me clicking it into place before his own. The engine rumbles as he turns the key in the ignition. I watch as his hand shifts the gear pulling us out of the parking lot. 

"How's your head?"

"I haven't had any complaints." I say softly

He bursts out laughing. "At least I know you're out of trance."

I grin at him. He makes me so satisfied