Free Diary of a Wanted Woman by Donnee Patrese

was intense lust and desire there.
    “If my hand was to travel up your thigh and I reached your panties what would you do?’
    “I would let you?”
    He laughed.
    “You would let me? Hmmm…,” he said.
    “Would you have a choice?”
    I shook my head and he smiled at that.
    “Good. You’re learning.”
    I watched as his fingers trailed up my thigh pushing my skirt further up. He reached between my legs and stopped at my panties. I was breathing heavy at this point.
    “’You like it when I touch you like this?”
    I nodded.  
    His fingers trailed further up and they grazed my pussy. I shuddered with pleasure.
    “If I place my fingers in your panties. What will I feel?” he asked.
    I squinted an eye at him.
    “I don’t know,” I said.
    His fingers were trailing a path through my panties and I found myself unable to think.
    “I know what I want to find,” he said.
    Two fingers slid underneath the lace of my panties and glided in-between my dripping wet slit.
    My breath caught in my throat.
    “Exactly what I wanted to find. A wet juicy pussy.”
    He pulled his fingers from my panties and got on his knees in front of me. He didn’t say anything. He just pulled my panties down to my ankles. I stepped out of them and he threw them over his shoulder. He used his hands to spread my thighs. He was so strong. He grabbed my legs and brought me closer to him so he could have a better angle.
    He parted my lips with one hand and used the fingers on his other to apply a small amount of pressure to my clit.
    “Oh…,” I moaned.
    “You are so fucking wet.”
    He dipped his head inside my splayed thighs. He licked my pussy slowly and deliberate. His tongue traveled from my wet hole to my clit gently in one flick.
    I was in heaven. It felt so good that I was not able to make a sound. My breath was caught in my throat and I was afraid that if I spoke I would interrupt the pleasure.
    He stopped abruptly and sat up. He stood grabbing my hand and lifting me off the couch. He led me through the family room and up the stairs. He didn’t say a word as we made it into his bedroom.
    The lights inside were dimmed and my eyes had to adjust to see my surroundings. I looked around and noticed there was something new in the corner of his bedroom that was not there before.
    Before I could figure out what it was, he grabbed me and pulled me into a deep intense kiss. He had to bend way down to connect with me, but he did. He moved away. I looked up at him and saw his dark brown eyes were shining with a dangerous light.
    “Take off your clothes.”
    I hesitated at first but then I felt my hands move and I realized they had a mind of their own slowly removing my clothes while he watched.
    I didn’t take my eyes off him the whole time.
    He began to strip as well following my lead and never taking his eyes off me either.
    When we were both naked he walked over to the object in the corner that I saw when I first walked into the room. I realized it was a chair. It resembled a throne. It was large and red outlined in gold trim. It impressed me to see it there. He walked over to it and sat down. He began to stroke his dick and stare at me.
    “Dance for me,” he said.
    I didn’t think that I had heard him right.
    “What did you say?”
    He continued to stroke himself and stared at me.
    “I said, dance for me.”
    I wasn’t sure what I should do. There was no music playing and I didn’t really think that I was that great of a dancer. I began to sway my hips and run my hands all over my body.
    “Turn around and let me see that ass.”
    I turned and shook my ass seductively and bent over so that he could get a clear view of my pussy.
    “Now get your ass over here and suck this dick.”
    I took a step forward and then I stopped. Something told me that once this started I wasn’t going to be able to turn back. It freaked me out a little.
    “I’m waiting,” he said still stroking his large chocolate dick.
    I swallowed the lump in my throat