Surrendering

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Walking.
Head up, strong, proud, fierce.
Heals clicking the sidewalk.
Along dark streets, unafraid.
Dare me! Dare me to fear the night.
Dare me to fear you.
A looming alley
A hand grabs at me and pulls me in.
Pouncing, fighting, resisting...
Wanting to be afraid.
Never surrendering.
Vice like hands roughly push mine above my head.
His hard body halts any resistance
A deep commanding voice awakens my fear,
My desire.
"Don't move", he whispers
My back against the slime of the wall,
raged breathing, senses on edge,
the dark, the blindness, I can't see him.
His voice, his scent,
Do I know him?
My skirt is wrenched up, one handed.
He can smell my need, my arousal.
Complete betrayal.
I am bared; a hand rips at my only defense.
My privacy, free to the world.
The night's cool breeze on my hot skin.
He touches me...there.
Pulls my soft flesh, searching.
He reaches his goal.
Hard breathing, his? Mine?
"You will know me", he growls.
I feel his fingers exploring my wetness.
The slippery sound is deafening.
I can smell my lust.
I want more.
I hear a moan, my own.
I want him to touch me.
I want to be violated.
I want to finally beg for release.
He finds my core and plays with me.
He plays hard, wanting screams.
He releases my hands,
they instinctively cling to his shoulders.
Acceptance.
I don't want this to stop.
His free hand pulls me up.
My legs wrap around his waist.
His hard cock hidden by denim, so arousing.
Plunging a finger in my ass.
I throw my head back and scream.
His hot breath at my ear.
Intoxicating.
Tongue lapping my neck,
Biting teeth on my breasts through fabric.
Hot breath, making my nipples ache.
Building...Body racked with spasms.
Sweet bliss. Release at last.
My legs tighten.
I growl and bite his neck.
He hisses in my ear.
The taste of blood adds to my need.
This is what I've always wanted.
He lifts me higher,
I feel cheated. I whimper.
I can no longer feel his need for me.
Jeans open, foil tearing.
He releases me.
I impale myself completely. Sighing.
He moans, saying, "I've been dreaming of this",
Plunging hard, rocked to the core.
My bare ass scrapes the wall with every thrust.
The pain is exquisite.
Working this frenzy together,
"Fuck me", I scream,
He rams into his rod.
Pistoning me. In. Out.
Faster, faster.
Making us one.
I feel his cock swell and explode inside me.
Head back, howling. Feral.
He grabs my ass and digs deeper.
Not wanting this to end.
"I should have made it last" he says.
I push him away, he stumbles and I run.
Terrified.
I just met my match.
Mastery at last.
I run because I'm afraid.
I'm afraid I want more...

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