It's 1 a.m. and we've been drinking in this bar since quarter after nine. A drunk and lonely guy has latched on to us and is delivering a rambling monologue about his mother. My notifications buzz and your text shows on my watch: "Uber please". I unlock my phone and with a few screen movements, secure our escape from this poor lonely dude. The ride back home is mostly quiet. You lightly chat up our driver while I gaze out the window and hold your hand. I'm dreaming of cool, crisp sheets and the noise of the fan soothing me to sleep.

Up the stairs, I toss my purse on the desk chair. Before I can do anything else, your hand has gripped my left wrist. In one fluid motion, you shut the bedroom door, pull me up against it, and plant yourself in front of me. I look at you in shock because this is unusual behavior. You lean in to kiss me and I wonder if I'm dreaming this. I have wanted you for so long, but I thought we were never going to take this step. I begin to kiss back and my hands reach up to start unbuttoning your shirt. I want to get as far as I can before you change your mind.

You grab both my wrists with your right hand and hold my arms up over my head against the door. I gasp as you press the full length of your body against me and resume kissing me with a voracious lust that leaves my knees weak. I realize instantly that you are determed to orchestrate what happens going forward and I am more than willing to cede control to you. You have suspected for a long time that nothing gets me hotter than being taken and dominated and I am proving you right. I shiver as I feel the large bulge in your jeans press against me and my legs part to better mold myself to your erection.

Still anchoring my arms above me with one hand, you proceed to undress us both with the other. Somehow you make quick work of removing our clothes one-handed and before I have fully registered that fact, you push my tits together with both hands and begin to lick and suck them all over, paying lots of attention to my nipples which are like two olive pits in hardened arousal. I am drowning in sensation; the feel of you, the smell of your cologne, the heat of your mouth, and the mild growls of pleasure that rumble from deep in your throat.

You put your hands on my waist and pull me towards your bed, telling me, "Get on all fours." I am wildly excited, both by being commanded to do as you say and by the anticipation of having my pussy railed from behind. Everything is hot, frantic, and frenzied and I am loving it. You slide two fingers into my slit and the entrance to my pussy. I am soaking wet, my creamy secretions indicating just how badly I want you to take me and fuck me raw. You rub on a generous swipe to lube up your rock hard cock and plunge into me. We both shout as we feel our bodies join for the first time. Our need is primal and you begin to fuck me forcefully as I arch my back and push my ass closer to you to receive more of your thrusting dick. Time stops as we moan and bellow together, the only other sounds being the squelch of my juices and the slapping of your balls against me as we fuck like animals. "I'm going to cum," I scream out, the first words I have spoken since wishing the Uber driver a good night. "Cum all over my cock," you tell me and I immediately begin to spasm around your dick with orgasmic contractions. "Fuck yeah," you moan, "I'm cumming, too!" The most delicious feeling of swelling and searing heat fills me as your cock swells and begins to spurt cum deep in my cunt. We collapse onto the bed and I twist my head around to look at you over my shoulder. "Now what?" I whisper, almost afraid to ask, because this would be enough of a gift to last me if this is a one-time thing. You grin back at me, the fire in your gaze causing my clit to sizzle with carnal lust. "Now, we take our time," you reply and roll me over onto my back. I bite my lip, grin back, and say the three words I have always wanted to say to you: "ruin me, baby."