Noises at Night

"Fuck yeah. You're a tight little bitch, aren't you?"

I groaned as he pushed his head into me. He held me still and didn't move. He exhaled heavily and crushed my hips in his hands.

"You want me to shove it into you, don't you? You want me to cram this fat cock into you and make you scream. I know you do," he grunted.

"Uhhhnnn..." I whined, trying to fight off the desire that was building inside of me.

"I'm big, baby. I'm big and you know it. You can feel how hard I am. I know that you want to push back onto my dick right now, so I'm going to give you a choice. I'm going to let go of you. You can either move away from me and make me take what I want, or you can let that hot little pussy slide down my cock and I'll give you the best fucking ride of your life, Courtney. Your choice."

I cringed and cried out into the bed as he released my hips. I didn't move. I didn't know what to do. Either way, this man was going to fuck me. His way or my way. My pussy gripped at the head of his dick, begging me to give in. I closed my eyes and groaned. I tried and tried, but I just couldn't fight it anymore.

I lifted my head and slid back onto his hard, hot shaft.

We both screamed out in unison.

"Oh fuck yes!" He grabbed my hips and guided me backwards, holding me in place.

"Ohhh, ohh fuck!" I pressed my mouth into the sheets and screamed. His thick cock filled me and left me shaking. My wetness covered his pelvis and coated my thighs.

"I knew you wanted this. Now hang on...it's about to get rough," he grunted as he pulled his dick out of me.

I groaned at the sudden sense of emptiness, then screamed out in shock as he punched himself back into me harshly. He didn't stop. He gave me thrust after thrust of his hard cock until my screams turned into one long, continuous moan of pure pleasure. He reached underneath me and squeezed my nipples, pulling them as he pushed into me with force. His hips slapped against my red ass, creating the most lewd sounds I'd ever heard. I needed more. I needed everything he could give me.

"Oh yeah! Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me," I pleaded.

"Tell me how bad you want my cock, Courtney," he demanded as he shoved himself in me, then jerked out of me completely.

"Oh please! I want it. I want your cock! Please give it to me!" I was completely without thought. I begged for the cock of a man who I couldn't even see.

"You want it, you've got it."

He grunted as he slammed back into my dripping cunt. His fingers started to dig into my skin almost to the point of pain. I whimpered and tried to wiggle free of his grip. He refused to let me move. I could feel myself starting to tighten around him. He stopped thrusting and just pushed his cock out for me to ride. I pushed my hips back onto his cock, then pulled forward, inch by inch. I could feel my wetness coating his shaft. The wet sounds of our bodies sliding against each other filled the bedroom. He smacked my ass.

"Faster!"

I moaned and started to bounce against him faster, impaling myself on him over and over as best I could with bound hands and ankles. My hands twisted in the fabric bonds behind my back. He grabbed my sore wrists and helped guide me down his shaft. I could feel his muscles started to tighten. His right hand dipped down underneath my sweat-slicked body and started slapping my exposed clit. I moaned.

"Oh yes...oh, oh God. Oh my God!" I cried out as my second, and even stronger, orgasm hit me. My hips jerked and bucked against my attacker's large body. I could feel myself trembling against his cock, shaking against his thighs. Wetness was actually rolling down my legs. I gasped and blinked hot tears against the blindfold.

The strange man growled like an animal as my pussy grasped at his cock. He pressed both hands into my lower back as he started to thrust wildly into me. He pounded me at a punishing pace. I tried to scream, but all sound and rational thought escaped me. All I could do was feel. I could only feel the rigid dick that was beating me inside and out. I could only feel the heavy balls that were slapping against my clit. I could only feel the thick, leather covered hands that were digging into my flesh.

I could only feel him stiffen and jerk inside of me.

"Oh fuck, Courtney! That's it....that's it! Fuck! Oh...shit!" The man screamed out in ecstasy. I lifted my head off the bed as I felt him explode inside of me. He held me still as his thick jets of cum erupted into my warm, pulsing pussy.

"Ohhhh. Oh God," I moaned, dropping my face back to the sheets.

I heard him exhale and groan as he pulled his cock out of me. I collapsed onto my side on the bed. All of the physical exertion finally caught up to me. My muscles were screaming. My body was shaking. Sweat was dripping down my neck. I felt the man reach up and pull strands of hair off of my face and away from my swollen lips. I jerked away from his touch, not knowing what else he planned on doing to me.

"You're alright, Courtney. Relax," he said soothingly as he laid down next to me. His hands reached behind my head and unwrapped the blindfold, untangling my hair from around the thick fabric. He gently pulled it down away from my eyes. I blinked from the sting of the tears in my eyes.

Finally, my eyes started to focus on the face in front of me.

"Hey." he smiled.

"Hey. Holy shit. Zach, that was incredible. You need to leave town on business more often," I grinned sleepily.

Zach laughed and leaned over to kiss me, as he pulled the tight leather gloves off of his hands, slowly, one finger at a time.

"I can't believe you slapped me across the face, though. Asshole." I giggled and closed my exhausted eyes.

"Sorry. I got caught up in the moment. Next time, I won't slap you across the face. I promise," he assured me. I felt my husband reach down and start to untie the restraints on my ankles and wrists. Once my limbs were free, he started to massage the life back into them.

I groaned with pleasure and smiled to myself as I felt a wave of satisfaction settle over me. Zach and I had just acted out one of our biggest mutual fantasies that we'd talked about since before we even got married. It had gone better than either of us ever expected. I rolled over onto my back and pulled Zach down on top of me. I held the side of his face and kissed him.

"Thank you for doing this," I mumbled.

"You wouldn't really fuck an intruder, would you Courtney?" he laughed.

I shook my head. "Only you, Zach. Only you."