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“Okay,” I surrender. “Whatever.” We get up and quickly get ready. Every now and then we sneak in a kiss or a stroke. Then, we each attend to our own business.
Someone is ringing my doorbell. I open the door and much to my surprise, I see there a delivery boy carrying a fancy box tied with a black ribbon. “Thank you very much.” I walk back in and curiously open the beautiful box. It’s a small stunning black designer dress. It has two slits on the sides, and a silhouette that would make any body look drop-dead-gorgeous. It’s ingenious, its fabric is silky smooth and it flatters my body amazingly.
Inside, I find a note: “Please, wear this dress for our little adventure tonight, my princess! I’ll come to pick you up around 6:00 pm.”
I’m so excited that I scream around the house: “It’s so much fun to be in love!” I jump up and down. Finally, I have some alone time and I can appreciate everything that has happened to me and has changed me beyond recognition. I love him so much! Thank you, God, thank you for everything. I stifle tears of joy. Finally, I’ve found the relationship I’ve been dreaming of, and it’s absolutely stupendous. I knew I shouldn’t have compromised for anything else!
It’s 5:00 pm and I’m ready to go. I hear someone knocking on my door. I open up, quite surprised.
“I couldn’t help myself,” he storms into the house. “You’re so beautiful!” he compliments me, ecstatic. “You’re the mother queen of all femininity and beauty put together.”
“Thank you, my love! As are you!” I fawn over him. “It’s amazing how sexy you are. I’m completely smitten.”
“Are you sure?” he chuckles. “If that’s the case, I’d like you to prove it!” He takes me to the bedroom. He leans me against the bed. Then, he pushes my underwear aside and then sweeps me away into a carnal fest of passion, wild, unrelenting and passionate – just like I have always wanted. I’ve always dreamed of someone who’d completely lose himself inside of me and connect with me on a deeper level.
I know that we’re still going to have bumps down the road. However, when I’m with him, he manages to make every moment unique within my humdrum life, inevitably turning these moments into a string that is life itself. A whole other life. A life with fluctuating intensities. A Sam who’s fully alive. Blossoming. Blissful.
“Avi, I thank you for every single thing you have brought into my life.” I hug him with boundless warmth.
“Sam, you’re my everything!”
His shiny black Porsche pulls over. He opens the door for me and reaches his hand out, leading me like a princess.
“You are most welcome!” he emphasizes just how much he respects me. We walk together as my arm is intertwined with his. Everyone stares at us. We head towards the center of attention. I’m quite nervous, after all, I don’t know anyone here and I want to leave a good first impression. He’s very proud of his new ‘jewel’. He introduces me to everyone as ‘his beauty’.
Jealous eyes pierce through me with every step I take. However, he doesn’t seem to care and ignores them all. I’m the only woman who exists in his world. Slowly but surely, I manage to have some conversations with people and my confidence is restored. He listens to my every word and occasionally interrupts me. He can’t help but compliment me in front of everyone. He comments on my wisdom, empowers me, as if trying to make everyone see what he sees in me. And indeed, everyone is happy to do as he commands and they shower me with attention, pumping adrenalin through my veins. I’m over the moon, I enjoy being in the limelight, but I’m still afraid of getting burned.
“Okay, we’ve done enough talking, don’t you think?” The promises he had made the night before, get my heart racing. All at once, I’m overcome with a new surge of adrenaline. “Follow me,” he instructs, and I wordlessly bid as he commands.
He stands in front of the black-tinted-glass elevator. He pulls a key from his pocket and presses some buttons. The door opens and we walk in. He presses the button for the seventh floor.
“That’s my lucky number,” he declares.
“It’s mine too,” I smile back at him. When the elevator reaches the 7th floor, he inserts the key into the small lock and the elevator stops midair.
“Now it’s just me and you in front of the whole world,” he looks at me with a sly smile.
“Are you joking?” I laugh out loud. “You’re impossible! What now?”
“Turn around!” he orders and gestures at the rail. “Lean against it.” As he stands behind me, he vigorously spreads my legs with his. He leans me forward, softly and lovingly. Then, he lustfully spanks my buttocks as it protrudes in front of him. He pulls my black thong aside, and sniffs my ass, caresses it, and kneads it with his hands.
“Ow! Avi, you’re completely insane!”
“I know, that’s what you do to me. You drive me insane.”
He rubs my breasts that have completely burst out of my dress. He skillfully plays with them and shoves his fingers deep inside my vulva. He places his penis on my ass crack and rubs it. He bites my inner thigh with a wild thrill and penetrates me with exploding intensity. Again, and again and again. He makes me lose my head and subdues my consciousness.
I climax at least twice and moan out loud. And Avi? As far as he is concerned, we could keep going on like this till tomorrow.
“Enough, Avi, please! Finish already, this isn’t the right time to go all tantric on me,” I beg him.
He bursts out laughing as he increases the pace of his thrusts in a demanding and uncompromising strength.
“I adore that sharp tongue of yours,” he pulls my mouth towards his penis, where he finishes his masterpiece. “We don’t want to get you dirty, do we?” He smiles smugly.
I try to catch my breath, but it’s a lost cause. A new surge of adrenaline washes over me. I start shedding tears.
“Why are you crying, gorgeous?” he looks at me, concerned. He wipes my tears away with the tip of his blazer’s sleeve. “It was intense, I’m well aware, but that’s what I feel for you. An intense love.”
