I don’t normally go out of my way to get a man. Men quite literally fall to their knees when in my presents. But who can blame them? With huge tits like mine, thighs that will smother even the strongest of willed men. I am constantly surrounded so normally I don’t come in contact with much the actually excites me anymore. It’s very rare truthfully but here we are I’m sitting here plotting my next move.
Our interaction only lasted for a mere few minutes, but it has lasted with me now for days and I must have more. He looks as if he was sculpted by the gods. His husky voice sent shivers down my body, hair as dark as night. His piercing dark brown eyes, the right lighting his eyes turn black. His callused hands let me know he’s not one to shy away from hard labor.
Everything about him makes me want to spiral with ecstasy. His family isn’t the best of friends with mine. So, it’s no shock that I’ve never had the pleasure of meeting him. The way his eyes fell over my body, the hunger I seen. I know he wants me just as much as I want him. I know with out a doubt I mostly need to be patient and make myself available. Which feels so weird I really don’t like this. I feel weak almost, like I’m not fully in control of my own decisions. And like clock work about four days after our first encounter, i received an anonymous text. Telling me I am to meet at a secluded place at a certain time. Maybe it was stupid of me, better yet I know it was stupid. But I didn’t tell anyone about it.
Normally I would at least bring two of my men with me for my protection but I was too excited, and that clouded my mind. I made sure my entire body was cleaned and smooth and prepared for anything. If he took me right then and there I don’t think I would mind one bit. Moments before the clock struck the exact time our meet up was, I came from around a tree and walked into the small clearing. There he was casually leaning against a boulder. As soon as his eyes locked on to mine he unfolded his arms and started walking towards me. Holding my grounds and standing a bit straighter I look him in his eyes letting him know I’m not scared.
Without a single word shared, he wraps me in his arms and captures my lips with his. After what seemed like an eternity he broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. All the while his hand is grabbing out his cock and making his way towards my shorts. Holding my gaze he says “I don’t give a flying fuck who accepts it, you are mine!”