Good Lord, she’s finally here. I can hardly believe it, but I can smell her perfume and feel her warmth under my fingers so I know I’m not dreaming.
Elena, my obsession, she finally came to me. And she’s even more incredible than I remember. Even more beautiful than her photo. Being in the same room as her…it’s like magic.
My cock has been instantly hard since the moment I opened the door and saw her standing there, and now it’s absolutely throbbing beneath my pants, just begging to be let out so I can have my way with her.
She looks up at me with open, submissive eyes, and I can hardly even believe that she’s here. But then I tighten my grip around her waist and pull her closer, and there’s no doubt about it; Elena is all mine for the next hour.
I love that she went with the sexy lawyer outfit too. Black heels, black skirt, black top, and even a black blazer to tie the whole thing together. It reminds me of what she used to wear in the courtroom back when we first met, only much more professional and expensive-looking.
“I love the heels,” I whisper as I slide my hands around her waist and trace the lines of her lower back. “And the way they make your back arch like this.”
“Yeah? I wore them just for you.”
“And as a man who’s been in prison for five years, I can say I really appreciate them.” I slide my hands further, reaching for her ass, but am met with a slap on both of my wrists.
Astonished, I take a step back and am met with a scolding stare from Elena, the kind a teacher might give a student who has done something out of line.
“Not so fast,” she scolds, pacing to my right.
“I’ve been locked up a while,” I remind her. “And you’re looking like a filet mignon to a starving man right now, gorgeous.”
“Oh, yeah?” she asks, lowering the sleeve on her blazer. “Filet mignon?”
She lets the blazer fall to the floor, leaving her standing before me only in her skirt and top. Their material is sheer, giving me a good hint at what’s beneath, but Elena doesn’t stop there.
With the flourish of a dancer, she turns her back to me, then slowly unbuttons her top and lifts it up over her head to reveal a beautiful lace bra of some kind of pale violet color. My cock throbs at the sight as she reaches down and begins to slowly unzip the side zipper of her skirt, revealing a lingerie garter belt beneath.
Jesus, I can’t take it anymore. Snarling, I rush forward and snatch her skirt the rest of the way down with a ferocious tug. Elena gasps and whirls around to face me, a shocked look on her face. It’s then I get a full reveal of her lingerie, and my God, is it unbelievable.
“I can’t take it any longer,” I growl. “You shouldn’t have been a lawyer. You should have been a supermodel.”
And then I kiss her. I have to. I just can’t hold out any longer.
I’ve been locked up too damn long, and she’s my dream woman. I also only have her for one hour. Now that’s a deadly combination.
My body is prickling with anticipation. My balls are heavy with years of pent-up sexual frustration and lust. I have to get her naked and fill her with this monstrous load I can feel just painfully backed up inside me. I don’t care how good she looks in heels and lingerie; I have to see her bare before me.
I stride forward, snatch her by her bra first, and pull, tearing the hook at the back. She cries out, not in pain, but in surprise, as it falls free, exposing the most perfect pair of tits I’ve ever seen in my life.
“Fuck,” I growl, seizing them in my hands and squeezing. Skin so soft, but flesh so firm and perky. Absolute perfection. “Your nipples are hard, baby.”
“I…I know,” she whimpers. I’m scaring her a little, but I can’t help myself. I bury my face between her breasts and breathe deep, cementing her scent into my lungs, something I can keep forever and remember her by even when she’s gone after this precious hour we get to spend together.
I run my hands down her back, feeling every inch of her, then cup her ass and squeeze, spreading her apart to make room for my fingers, which I slide between her legs and feel the damp fabric of her panties.
She’s already aroused too. Nice and wet for me. Her body’s signal hits me like a dart of pure pheromone and sends me into a wild frenzy. I drop to my knees and snatch her panties between my teeth, lean down and tear them down to her ankles with one fierce movement, exposing her little pink slit, bare and glistening and soaked. “Christ, look at you. What a fucking body on you. I’ve been sitting in my cell dreaming, night after night, about what you’d look like naked, Elena, and even my wildest imaginations didn’t even come close to your reality.”
Sliding my hand up her thigh, I slowly rise, kissing my way up her heavenly body the whole way. I kiss her thighs, my nose flooded with the intoxicating scent of her womanhood.
“I’d go down on you for the whole goddamn afternoon if we had time,” I groan as I stare at her perfect pink slit. “But we don’t have that kind of time now…”
“It’s okay, Bain, you don’t have to—”
I cut her off as I flick my tongue against her mound, activating that pleasure button that I know will drive her wild. And sure enough, her whole body quivers, and she lets out a sound like a giggle and immediately braces herself by grasping at my head and threading her fingers through my hair.
Little girlish squeals accompany the bucking of her hips that begins as I start to apply more pressure. God, those make me feel incredible. I reach back with my other hand and grab her ass and pull her to me as she starts to wiggle and whimper against the firm pressure of my tongue.
“Oh my God, Bain…”
She reaches down with her other hand and braces herself against my shoulder as her body begins to shudder. That’s it, baby. I groan into her gorgeous cunt as her climax approaches, pressing my tongue eagerly into her folds, applying more pressure right where it needs to go.
A rush of moisture soaks my chin and cheeks. Elena cries out, and her entire body convulses as shocked, pulsing spasms rock through her, shaking her hips against my mouth and tongue as I hold firm and ride it out, staying right where I am until she’s finished and on her way down.
“Oh, Jesus…” she pants as I stand. “That was incredible.”
“Not as incredible as what comes next,” I tell her as I drop my pants, revealing my hard cock.
Her eyes widen as she sees what I have in store for her. Tentatively, she reaches out and touches it, softly at first, like she might hurt me.
“Don’t be gentle,” I tell her. “I won’t be with you.”
Her eyes snap back to mine, blazing with excitement.
“No?”
“I won’t be able to. I’ve been waiting far too long. Too long for this moment. Too long to make you mine.”
Like a man possessed, I snatch Elena by her hips and flip her over on the floor beneath me. Without hesitation, I guide my shaft to the opening of her dripping hole and apply the slightest amount of pressure.
“You want my cock,” I growl, looking her right in the eyes. “You’re going to take it like a good girl.”
It’s sort of a question, but not really.
Elena’s lawyer facade drops completely, and all that’s left is a beautiful submissive woman for me to claim. She nods desperately.
“Yes!”
“Good girl.” I smile, smoothing her hair back. “Such a good girl.”
I lean in and kiss her, and it’s like two worlds finally coming together. The touch of her lips is beyond magic, and my mind almost shuts down as it processes the reality of what’s happening.
Then, as that magic is taking me over, I rock my hips forward and fill her. I almost explode as I enter her and feel the tight, wet, warmth that surrounds my cock as I lock my inches deep inside her. She’s so unbelievably tiny that it feels like a hot wet fist squeezing my girth, trying to milk the cum from me.
“Christ,” I groan. After years of hell, I’ve finally found heaven.
She breathes a warm breath into my ear and wraps her thin arms around my neck in a trusting embrace, whimpering as I begin pumping in and out of her. Part of me wants to take things slowly, ease into this experience with her, but I just can’t help myself. I desperately need to claim her, fuck her, breed her, and drive the point home. Try as I might, I can’t hold back.
Elena’s legs spread wider, fall open for me, almost begging me for more – to go even harder. With one hand, I reach up and grab a fistful of her hair, and with the other, I grab her waist as an anchor point so I can pound her even harder.
Her pussy is soaked, dripping with lubrication for my vicious strokes which I drive home over and over and over again as I fuck her hard against the carpeted floor. I’ve been pent up for so long, caged in walls of concrete and steel, that now I’m like a dog off its leash, and I don’t even know what I’m going to do.
“B-Bain—” she whimpers as I rail her. I lap hungrily at her neck, working my way down to her breasts, which heave up and down with each of my strokes. So sexy. A woman like this is too perfect to exist.
“Your pussy is too good,” I grunt, fighting back my cum. “I’m so fucking glad you came.”
“Yeah?” she whispers, wrapping her thighs around my waist. “It feels good? You like it?”
“Fuck,” I grunt, feeling my balls tighten and my shaft expand. “You can’t…you can’t talk to me like that.”
I slow my strokes, but it’s already too late.
“Why not?”
“Fuck. You did it, girl. You’re going to make me come.” I pick up the pace, fucking her with an animalistic ferocity so I can get it all out when it comes.
“Yeah? You’re gonna come, baby?” she coos, driving me even wilder.
“Fuck yes. Where do you want it, baby? Huh? You want me to breed that little pussy? You want me to fill you up?”
I grasp her hips. I don’t care what her answer is at this point. She’s getting a cunt full.
“Is that what you want?” she asks, eyes fixed on mine.
“You’re goddamn right it is,” I growl.
“Then do it, baby. Come in me.”
“Fuck,” I grunt as my hips buck forward. I lose control and bury my inches all the way inside and empty my balls. Spray after spray of my hot release shoots inside her, filling her tight walls until it’s running down her ass onto the carpeted floor.
Elena cries out, screaming my name as a second climax hits her. She locks her legs around my waist, wraps her arms around my neck, and pulls me tight, breathing frantic breaths into my ear as we come in unison, locked together like lovers who have been together for years, riding out a golden wave of orgasmic bliss here in this dingy, conjugal trailer that’s nowhere near good enough for her.
I roll my hips, press the root of my cock against her clit, and slump my body down against her, pressing my whole weight down so she can feel it as we both let out a final sigh and relax.
“Fuck, that was amazing.”
“Yes,” Elena whispers. “God am I glad I came.”
“Literally and figuratively?” I tease, running my fingertips across her smooth body. It’s hard for me to come to grips with what just happened – with the fact that the woman I’ve been dreaming of for so long is actually here now, wrapped in my arms where she belongs.
“You came like a fire hose,” Elena giggles. “I am full.”
Her admission has me getting all fired up again. I would love nothing more than to get her pregnant, but I’m sure a career woman like her has been on a steady regimen of birth control for years.
“You loved it, didn’t you?” I grin. “Don’t even bother trying to deny it. I know you did. I could hear it in your moans. Feel it in your body. You’d take this dick every morning and night if I was on the outside.”
Elena’s beautiful lips twist into a naughty smile. “You’ve got me there. Too bad you went and got yourself locked up, big fella. You bad man.”
Giggling, she runs the back of one of her nails down the line in my chest.
“Hey, I’m not that bad,” I reply. “I was only killing bad guys. If you ask me, I was doing the cops a favor. They should have just left me alone.”
I laugh, but I can see Elena doesn’t appreciate my joke. She doesn’t laugh. In fact, she actually does her best to hide her grimace as she slides off me, grabs her clothes and starts getting dressed.
Shit. Did I just go too far?
“Kidding, of course,” I say quickly. “I belong in here, I know that.”
Elena smiles back awkwardly as she zips her skirt up and slips into her shirt. “I should probably get going now before the guards come and kick me out. Keep on their good side, you know?”
“You sure? We’ve got more time—”
“I’m sure,” she replies, heading for the door. “This was great though, Bain. I’m…I’m really glad we did this.”
She steps outside and quickly takes the stairs down to the yard. I throw my pants on as quickly as I can and follow after her, but she’s already at the gate.
“Will I see you again?!” I call out as a guard opens it for her.
“Inmate, stay back from the gate!” the guard barks at me, hand on his holster.
“Uh-huh!” Elena replies with another forced smile, but I can hear the lie in her voice. She’s doing everything she can to get out of here in a hurry.
“Okay…” I wave after her. “See you!”
“Inmate, return to your trailer until we escort you back to your cell!” the guard bellows.
My heart sinks as I watch Elena walk quickly away from me. I fucked up. I should have simply kept my mouth shut, held her in my arms, and enjoyed my hour with her because that’s all I was going to get. But I blew it. I reminded her of who I really am and scared the shit out of her, and now I’m never going to see her again.
“Shit.”
