We had only been speaking a few weeks but I feel like I have been longing for this night my whole life.

The tension had been building over a number of weeks and there was a chance that tonight we would get our release.

The night begins in a moody speak easy one night after work. As im walking behind her into the bar I can smell her perfume floating through the night air, every step she took left another trace behind her. It clung to the curve of her neck and to the heat of the space she moved through. We sit down across the table from each other with thick amber light filling the room from low hanging filament bulbs. I take her in for a moment. Looking at her hazel eyes through her glasses that frame her face, her black dress with delicate buttons that run from the low cut chestline all the way down the front. The cocktail waiter comes across and asks for our orders im feeling devilish and powerful in this dark lit room tonight, I ask for a tart rum cocktail mixed with citrus. With out blinking an eyelid she replies "I'll have what he is having" the first sign of the night she is ready to give me control. The conversation gets deeper as the night drifts on and the more we speak the more vulnerable I can see she is becoming with me, creating a bond that feels dangerously addictive.

After we finish our drinks we leave to our next bar for the night. I follow her back up the stairs and into the alley way, where a few people are sitting. As we walk down the alley way further away from the noise my lust for her scent overcomes me I know she needs this, she has been wanting for this since our first "coffee date". I grab her neck push her up against the alley wall with my weight now against her and my firm hand behind her neck I kiss her soft lips as I take a breath in it takes hers away. Her bag slips from her fingers and hits the ground, that bag holds everything important to her — her responsibilities, her stress, her entire world. She lets it fall without a second thought. Because for these few stolen seconds, I am all she can think about. The weight of her day fades from her mind, replaced by the heat of my touch. In my arms, she’s finally free — free from the thoughts that have haunted her since morning, free to lose herself in nothing but this moment.I pull back from our kiss so we can continue to the next bar, she picks up her bag and from her devious smile I know the night is just beginning.

The next bar feels completely different — louder, alive with chaos. Music pounds through the room, and the intimacy we shared moments ago is swallowed by the wild energy surrounding. Again we find ourselves sitting across from each other but now the energy has changed. I slip my right knee between her legs, as we chat. Now when we speak our words are more direct we tease and tempt each other with every word. As the night drifts on, our conversation turns darker, slower, more intimate. I have her hand in mine and im staring deep into her eyes, I know this drives her crazy. I grab her hand single out her index finger and stick it in my mouth. I let her know "i want to taste her sweet nectar" she has to break eye contact to settle herself. As submissive as she had been with him she had a bratty side hiding underneath. She loved testing him, pushing just enough to see if she could make him lose his composure and give her the reaction she was craving. She’d been turning the thought over in her mind for weeks, and tonight she finally knew she couldn’t hold it back any longer. She steadies herself, and I watch her demeanor shift—like I’m no longer speaking to the same version of her, but to a woman who wants chaos. "Michael i want you to fuck me raw, I want to feel you cum inside me" This, this is am not prepared for. I try to compose my thoughts but they run wild, im speechless, visibly flustered, i look away while biting my first trying to contain my excitement, she got the exact reach she wanted. When I bring myself back together its time to go. I instruct her its time to get out of this bar.

As we walk along the wharf, people are scattered at random, my arm is over her shoulder and her arm rests around my waist. I slip my hand into her her dress and begin to pinch and circle her nipples. I know this drives her wild as she has told me this many times before. She now points out a light display in the distance and directs us to the end of the wharf and a quiet-ish spot just out of sight. As soon as we are out of sight once again I had pinned up against the container kissing her deep an with our any control, I grab her long brown hair and pull her head where I want it so I can expose her neck from me to kiss and bite. She pulls down the front of her dress and offers her breast to me in the low lit moonlight with out shame. I put my hand around her neck to show her i am the one it control tonight. While my hand is around her throat I suck her nipples I feel them getting hard in my mouth as my cock presses on the zipper of my jeans. Knowing she has been wet for me from the first kiss tonight I was eager to lift up her dress and slide my fingers under her panties feeling her wet pussy for the first time tonight. As my index and ring finger enter her pussy her body goes weak. I feel her knees buckle. I begin to massage her pussy with my fingers and she moans my name loud enough that people around could definitely here her, but we didn't care all we cared about was our embrace at this time. I bring my fingers to my lips and taste her sweet nectar. She tastes so sweet on my tounge. Now I must have more. I pull up her dress with both hands and rip her panties down to ground helping her lift her feet out of them i ball them up to stuff them in her mouth but end up throwing them on the ground (there will be plenty of time for that later). I kick her legs open and have my right knee in-between her legs. While we keep kissing and i feel her arching her back off the container again I slide my ring and index fingers back into her sweet pussy. This time I won't be so soft. With more force I massage her g spot while she lets out another cry I feel a beautiful warm sensation on my hand as she squirts for Daddy like the good girl she is. Now with my thumb in her mouth and hand around her neck she opens up and sticks her tounge out. She wants to taste her pussy. I slide both my fingers along her tounge down towards the back of her throat. As we look each other in the eyes while she licks her cum off my hands she tells me, "I want to taste your cum now". I grab her by the hair drag her to her knees where I unbuckle my belt. She looks up and me with those beautiful big hazel eyes as I remove my cock from my pants. She is so quick to take hold of my cock and immediately takes me in her mouth. The way she is moaning and enjoying sucking my cock is insatiable. I announce to my little slut im cumming, with a fist full of her hair i force her to clean up every last drop. I can tell she loves it when she looks back up at me with that devilish grin across her face. I help her up off her knees and brush the stones off her knees, grab her knickers off the ground. As she puts her pussy soaked knickers back on, i button up my jeans and tighten my belt. She picks up her bag and as we walk back around the corner into the street light covered wharf off on our next adventure i can only think "i have died" and gone to heaven.