You Are Mine

Your dark eyes caught mine as I walked down the street. Your hood pulled up over your ears, the strong wind swiped at it exposing your soft hair to the wind as it was swept back. I stopped, leaning against the wall to watch you. My prey.  I would soon have you all to myself.  

You entered the bar and I followed not short behind. As I entered the room I lowered my own hood.  Pulling my own hair free from the jacket. I unraveled it and let it fall to my waist, as it gleamed gold in the dim light. 

You had taken a seat at the bar, your thick muscled arms resting against the surface as the bartender brought you your drink.  I perched myself on the bar stool two to the left of you and ordered a whiskey on the rocks.  I watched as the woman behind the bar poured the thick fluid over the ice. She set it down before me and I watched the condensation form on the cool glass. The water droplets forming I ran my finger along the glass as the water pooled and trickled down. 

I tilted my head to the right and caught you watching me, but I held your gaze as you started to look away.  Your lips parted as you smiled and your cheeks flushed with the embarrassment of getting caught starring.  To your surprise I too smiled because this was exactly what I wanted.  I was going to have you tonight.  

I slid off my stool and took the few short steps to the one closest to you. Taking a seat I turned my head and gave you a sly smile.  You broke the silence with your husky voice as your dark eyes gleamed back at me in the dim light.  I held your attention as I ran my fingers down your arm, I felt the goose bumps that rose on your skin under my touch.  I laid some money down on the counter and interlaced your fingers with mine, pulling you with me. You followed me out the door and along the dark pathway into the car waiting under the streetlamp. 

After a short drive we pulled up to the apartment building.  I passed the driver the money and pushed open the door.  As you followed me through the revolving doors and to the elevator I pushed the silver button and the heavy metal door slid open.  As the elevator rose the pull of gravity grounded me to the slick floor.  As we reached the fifth floor the doors slid open and you followed me out the doors and around the bend to the apartment. I slid the key into the keyhole and turned it as I pushed the door open smoothly.  

You slid in behind me, and latched the door. I reached for the lock and you heard it click as my hand traced your face. My fingers following the curve of your jaw, I pulled you into me as I entangled your hair in my fingers.  I pulled back, skimming your lower lip with my teeth as I lured you into the bedroom.  As the back of your legs hit the edge of the bed I gave you a push and you fell back onto the bed as I got on top of you.  I pushed hard down on you, stroking.  You pulled me down to you as you watched the mischief in my eyes. 

I ran my tongue along the ridges of your ear, grazing your earlobe with my teeth. I felt you tremble beneath me and your pants get tight under me. I reached down and ran my hands along your inner thighs, and then with one slick motion pulled my shirt up over my head and reached for yours, doing the same.  As I ran my fingers along your body I traced your pant line.  I reached for the button and undid the zipper, I slid them from your body as I stood up and let my own fall to the ground.  I slipped my bra strap off and undid the latch as you watched me.  I saw you lick your lips as you saw me expose my pale flesh to you, I dropped my panties and proceeded to pull yours off.  I crawled back on top of you as I felt it move beneath me and I pushed into it as I rode you. 

As I heard you groan and I pushed you deeper into me.  Your breathing laboured. I watched your face contort as I had my way with you.

I leaned forward and whispered in your ear. 

"You are mine"