Damsel in Distress Driven to Desires - Sex Stories

Damsel in Distress Driven to Desires

... a whisper as I met his gaze. His smile said it all, a silent affirmation of the pleasure that awaited us inside. Leaning in, his lips pressed against mine in a passionate kiss, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through my veins as I melted into his embrace.

Ethan swept me up in his arms, carrying me effortlessly up the stone path and into the warmth of the cabin. The weight of the world outside seemed to fade away as Ethan held me close. From my vantage point in his arms, I gazed up at him, taking in the sight of his piercing blue eyes and strong jawline. He was unlike anyone I had ever known, strong, rugged, and undeniably sexy in a way that sent shivers down my spine. Compared to my ex-husband, he was everything I had ever dreamed of and more.

As Ethan set me down gently on the couch and sat next to me, his rough hands immediately finding their way to my breast, his lips pressing against mine with a passion that ignited a fire within me. I let my nails glide down his chest, tracing the contours of his rippling muscles and reveling in the sensations they evoked. Each touch sent a wave of excitement coursing through me, my body responding eagerly to his touch.

I could feel myself growing increasingly wet with arousal, the need for him becoming almost overwhelming. And as if sensing my desire, Ethan wasted no time in taking what he wanted, his strong hands gripping my hips and positioning me above him.

With my legs straddling his, I could feel the heat of his ...

... body against mine, our breaths mingling in the air as I leaned in closer. His mouth found its way to my breast, his lips and tongue sending ripples of pleasure coursing through me as I let out a soft moan, my body slowly descending towards him in a desperate plea for more.

As Ethan hovered just beyond my entrance, his strong hands firmly held my hips as he pressed me down onto him. With each inch of his thick cock entering me, I released a gasp of pleasure, feeling every ridge and pulsating vein as I opened up for him.

His size was overwhelming, filling me completely as I surrendered to the sensations coursing through me. My entrance, slick with desire, welcomed him eagerly, greedily taking him deeper into my core. "Oh, Ethan! You're so big," I cried out, unable to contain the overwhelming pleasure washing over me.

My hips gyrated instinctively, desperate to feel every inch of him as he continued to penetrate me. With each thrust, I felt myself losing control, my body consumed by the fiery passion ignited between us. "Emily, you are so freaking hot! You feel so damn good riding your cowboy," Ethan's words only fueled my desires further, driving me to new heights of ecstasy. Opening my eyes, I saw the voracious men surrounding us, their eyes fixed on me like hungry predators, their own arousal evident as they stroked themselves in eager anticipation.

My body bounced rhythmically on top of his, his firm grip on my ass lifting me up and down on his thick shaft. Each ...