It started in the elevator.

We walked from his garage to the elevator in silence, not touching. The second the door closed, he gave me that sultry and mischievous smile that was only his and walked over to me, grabbed me by the waist, and pushed me against the wall with a little growl. It was adorable and hot all at the same time.

I smiled. Tingles ran throughout my skin riddled with goosebumps, as it did every time he touched me. He knew it and loved having that power over me.

"Hi!" I said. He put his mouth against my neck and growled in a whisper, "Tell me how much you missed my cock.". His bulge is pressed up against me and I'm praying for some magical power that will allow him to be inside me right now, through his jeans.

Just then, the door starts to open. He moves next to me and it takes everything in me not to groan. I'm a little out of breath and there's no mirror but I can tell there's a sex flush on my face. A man steps in; we nod politely and smile. He faces the doors. I wonder if he knows what we were doing. I wonder if he can smell the lust and heat in the air. Is the tension between us that's weighing down my chest without his touch and filling the air with tension? Can he feel the weight in the air, or is it our secret?

I need to touch him. I can't stand not. Even with him right next to me without touching me, I can feel the tingles and goosebumps everywhere. I'm practically shaking from desire and breathlessness. He can read my mind about sex so he knows this. I lightly touch my pinky to his. He turns to me and smiles, lightly rubbing it back.

The door opens. It's our floor. I don't remember if the man got off or not. At this point, I'm drunk on pheromones and have no idea what's going on other than I need to fuck this man immediately or I'm going to explode.

He opens the door and takes me by both hands straight to the bedroom. No teasing me in the kitchen. I'm thrilled and hop up and down and quietly cheer, "Yay!" He laughs. We can be silly together and I love that.

He orders me to take off my clothes. "Yes, Sir." I start to strip while he does the same but leave on my underwear, in hopes that he'll tease me with his cock over it. He orders me to take off my underwear, too. I'm a little disappointed but also excited because that puts his thick cock that much closer to being inside of me.

He sits against the pillows and orders me to blow him. I groan in frustration. "Sidi!" He knows how horny I am; I feel like I'm going to die if he doesn't fuck me. "Get down and suck me."

"Sidi, please, can't you just put it inside me for one or two thrusts first? Please? Then I'll blow you; I promise."

He lightly puts his hand around my throat but doesn't choke me and says firmly, "Do. What. I say."

I oblige and start sucking. It's hard to do a good job because he's so thick it barely fits in my mouth. I feel guilty because I want to do the best to please him.

While I'm sucking, he commands, "Tell me how much you missed my cock."

I stopped and stroked him while saying, "So, so much. I've been dying for your dick. Masturbation does nothing; it just frustrates me because it doesn't feel as good as the orgasms he gives me.

He smiles and says, "Good girl. Get on your back." I beam. Finally the thing I've been aching for. I'm so wet for him it's embarrassing.

As he starts to get on top of me, I ask, "Do you think you could cum really fast? I think that'd be super hot right now.". He said, "Yes, but I'm going to have to fuck you really fast and really hard.

I smile and say, "Perfect. I'm so horny I want you to fuck me like you're trying to fuck through me." He's almost immediately inside me after I say that. The first thrust is always my favorite, and this one was indescribably good. My body contorted and my left hand involuntarily hit the bed and my right went to my forehead, also covering an eye. I almost couldn't handle how good it felt.

He smiled and said, "You needed this cock bad." I did. He's doing what he said and fucking my brains out. Normally this isn't my favorite, but right now it's exactly what I need. I grab his butt to pull him deeper into me, and I can feel myself immediately clench around his cock.

"Oh God right there, yes, holy fuck, I'm going to cum really fast this way. I'm a little scared; I think this one might kill me."

He smiles and says, "Good." I lightly slap him on the back. "Do you want me to stop?" he asks for misbehaving. "You'd fucking better not," I said. He smiles again and keeps pounding into me in this spot he hits that no one else can that we've nicknamed the "Sidi spot".

As I thought, I could feel myself start to cum. I'm already dizzy and it hasn't even really started. Only the full body sensations.

It starts with an indescribable pleasure that you could almost describe as an orgasm itself, but then these intense contractions hit and you realize that's the actual orgasm. And they're so intense it feels like you're going to snap. How they feel around his thick, fat cock is the best thing in the world and your entire being is nothing but pleasure that you can't even comprehend and you're dizzy and your ears are ringing and you can barely see. If it killed me, I wouldn't mind.

I could feel him cumming at the same time which made me cum even harder, which I didn't realize was possible. He kept fucking me through my orgasm and those few moments after, then rolled over next to me.

We both looked at each other, panting. I couldn't form words. He took my hand in his and stroked my thumb with his. We sat there quietly just enjoying the afterglow. It was one of the most satisfying sexual experiences of my life.