A Brave Adventure

[Tr****]

He watched her as she crossed the bar. She was going to join her friends in the back to play games and cards.

When they chatted online, she’d mention that she joined this group and that they met on Thursday nights at this pub .

He’d written it in his notebook . Along with other memorable data about her.
She enjoyed Sushi .
She had been to a shibiri class and liked it and was looking for a partner to continue learning about it.
She enjoys an adrenaline rush . Dancing. And flowers. And would prefer an adventure or event over a trinket.

She had a smile on her face, and she greeted her friends with a wave . She was wearing a pair of tight jeans that accentuated the shape of her ass and our glass hips. Her blouse was flowing and slightly see-through.. showing the black bra in the wore beneath. It wasn’t slutty. It was deeply sexy.
It made him hard .

He sat at the end of the bar and watched.

He saw how the other man looked at her.
And how she didn’t notice or if she did, she paid it no mind. She never looked anyone in the eye. He heard her laugh deep - caramel, smooth silky.

at one point, she’d come up to order a drink and some food. Looking around, they locked eyes and she smiled at him, then quickly turning .

Was that surprise or *** in her eyes? ***. And not *** for her life, but discomfort. Like she didn’t want to attract the attention. She didn’t want to entice a conversation.

At first, he was afraid that she would recognize him . They had exchanged pictures. But he’d always tried to leave a portion of his face out, claiming he wanted to remain private until they could meet in person because private privacy matter to him. He needed to trust her.

He knew her kinks and her desired experiences. He sent a list and she marked it, showing him how far she was willing to go and what her hard no’s were.

Two weeks ago he had stopped communicating with her . “Ghosted her” she would say.

He’d done it purposely .
He had a plan .
And he was executing it tonight.

he smiled back at her and watched her speak to the bartender and then go back to her friends.

At one point during the evening, he walked down to the back, towards the bathroom passing the group . He stopped at one of the tables, asked a few questions. Watched them play their games.

Covertly sneaking peaks at her.

Was she looking at him?
Was she interested?

He saw her look up once and their eyes locked .
Again he smiled and nodded. Raised his drinking in a cheer.
She smiled back, hesitantly, and raised hers.

He went back to his seat at the end of the bar and called the bartender over .
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She came into the bar and waved to her friends at the back of the room. She settled her bag of games down chatted with and chatted with a few people the table, pulled one game out and handed it to one of her friends who began to open it and set it up.

She went to the bar and ordered her regular drink, and dinner order . She felt good. It was the first time in two weeks that she didn’t feel sad and lost. She’d spent almost a month in conversations with this man, and he just disappeared. He wasn’t the first to ghost her, but he seemed sincere. His last conversation blew her a kiss. She didn’t understand. And she had struggled to move on and let go. Tonight was the first night she felt positive about her future.

Looking around, she noticed a man at the end of the bar . He was good looking. Lovely smile. Tall. bald. Well dressed and Well defined. Something about him. Where did she know him from? She met so many people so many pictures online. Everybody became a blur after a while. It doesn’t matter if he knew her he would’ve said hi.

She felt herself get a little wet . She Smiled at him, shyly and went back to her chair and her group.

She noticed him again later when he came around to see what everybody was doing.

She caught him looking at her . And felt her nipples harden. She felt uncomfortable.. She always tried to avoid eye contact with men.
She learned long ago that sometimes it did not lead down positive paths - some men didn’t know what no thank you meant.

He smiled again . Raised his glass.
She responded the same. And then she watched him walk to the end of the bar talk to the bartender and then leave.

Damn
She thought .
Damn damn damn

I really thought he might ask me …something … maybe not a date but at least my name. I got a vibe. What am I doing that’s repelling these men?

She exhaled in exasperation, took a drink and continued to play the games.

An hour later, she packed up her games said her goodbyes to her friends and went to pay her bill.

Allen, the bartender, looked at her and said
“Your bill’s been taken care of and I have a note for you. “

He handed her an envelope. A sealed envelope. That had something hard in it. Like a gift card.

She asked Allen who paid for her meal . He said the guy at the end of the bar. And pointed to where the Adonis had been sitting. Addy she named him in her head.

He left her a note!!???

She felt the adrenaline rush through her *** . Her nipples hardened. her pussy moistened. And her knees weakened.

She said good night to Allen and he asked her if she wanted someone to walk with her to the car. She smiled and said “no. - thank you. I should be fine.”

When she reached her car - which she was ran towards - hopped in, locked the doors and opened the envelope.

Hello Tranquil
You lost a bet and you need to pay your debt. This key belongs to the local motel. Room 444.

I’ll see you there .


She sat for a very long time in her car, rereading the note .

She knew exactly who it was .
She was shocked she didn’t recognize him, but now in recollection, she knew

that’s exactly who it was .

A brave heart lives an adventure .
One life

She thought .

She turned on the ignition, put the car and drive and headed towards the local motel.

As she approached the room, she considered the stupidity of her actions. This is the beginning of a *** mystery.. she thought to herself. And then she text her best friend. Telling her where she was what room she was going to and who she was going to meet.

She wanted three hours and if her friend hadn’t heard from her in that amount of time she needed the police to be called. She hit send and

She put the key into the door of 444.
Stepping inside, it was dark, except for a low light coming from the bathroom.

“Stop there and close the door “.

A deep voice from the darkness in the back of the room commanded .

She put her purse down insured that the door was shut and turned the lock.

“Good girl “

The voice said

“There’s wine on the table pour yourself a glass.”

She did as she was told and gulped it down, poured another and took a sip.

He laughed in the background, a deep, warm laugh.

“Now

remove your clothing”

He commanded.

She hesitated .

“ you bet an erotic dance on who would win a baseball game, and you lost.

Remove your clothes.”

She started to take her clothes off slowly . . And as she did, she heard him move and then music start.

It was good bluesy… sensual …

The wine was taking affect and she was grateful .

Pay your debt
She told herself .

And she began to sway .
Closing her eyes and getting into the music, she moved her hips .

Lifting her heels, she knew would , form a curve of her ass cheeks and cause a wiggle and grind effect.

Moving deeper into the darkness of the room, she took her shirt off over her head spun around and threw it on the floor.

Pointing her ass in the direction of the voice, she bent over and pulled her underwear down straight legged , giving him a full view of the white moon. Shiny and tempting.

She felt the cool air touch the lips of her wet pulsing clit and realized how hot and bothered she’d become .

The music continued to make her sway and she danced here and there, naked now, nerves mellowed by the wine and enjoying the sensation of the cool air over her hot body and hard nipples.

Every now and then from the darkness in the corner, she would hear

“Mmmmmm
Good girl”

He had grown quiet and she continued to dance. Eyes closed she bumped into something.

Tall.
Warm
And naked .

“Be still”

The voice whispered in her ear .

She nearly came right there and then.
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God
His dick was so hard it was throbbing .

He didn’t know if he could sit through the whole dance when she started to move and turn and closed her eyes and just let go .

This …
This was giving her trust to him.
It was pure . It was delicious.

And it made him rock hard.

He slowly removed his clothes and began to touch himself as he watched her dance . He felt the warm wetness of pre-cum on the tip of his well formed mushroom head, and he spread it around.

When he could take it no more .
He moved towards her in the darkness. Stealth and silent. He waited for her to bump into him.

So Eager to feel the heat of her flesh against his .

When it happened, it was electric .
He felt the shock travel up his back . His balls tightened.
His sphincter squeezed shut, and he controlled himself. His dick twitched uncontrollably.

wrapping his arm firmly around her waist, he pulled her in, bent his head towards her, found her lips and kissed her softly at first and then deeper. Swirling his tongue around her lips and just inside on her teeth.

He felt her sigh .
She responded eagerly .
When his tongue touched her teeth, she nipped it gently .
putting both hands on her hips, he lifted her and moved her back towards the bed.

Releasing his mouth from hers, he pushed her gently but firmly down onto the bed.

Reaching up words towards the pillows, he brought down a mask and put it on her eyes . Again, reaching up towards the head of the bed, he brought down one arm restraint and placed it gently around her right wrist. It wasn’t tight and it had to give the rope elasticized.

She resisted and then relaxed .
He did the same to the left . And he heard her whimper.

And that made him harder
His gut clinched. The hair on the back of his neck stood up. His adrenaline pumped through him.

His hands travelled down, her body slowly caressing. He paid particular attention to each breast, taking a nipple between his thumb and his finger and turning it gently, but with a little bit of pressure, feeling her, lean into it, pull up from the bed and press against his his hand. As if begging for more.

Again, she whimpered .

His hands travelled down her stomach across her abdomen, and to the outside of her thigh .

With his other hand, he reached between her thighs and pushed gently separating her

Opening her up to him .

He could smell her .
That sexual musk
That scent that said she was wet and sweet.

He kissed her belly button, swirling his tongue around .

She squirmed . And what was the whimper became a full guttural
Ahhhh
And then he kissed his way across her pelvis moving lower, ***stakingly, slowly, her desire for more expressed through her moans and whimpers.

He Licked the inside of her thigh, tasting the sweetness of her juice

Burying himself, he dug his tongue in deeply and heard her let go of a gut wrenching grunt.

He took his time. He nibbled he blew he licked.

She cried out, she squirmed, she lifted herself off the bed, driving herself into his face.
And then she came. Her body shattered.

He wiped his face on the bed sheets, picked her up at the hips and turned her over.

Now it was his turn

He allowed enough give in the arm restraints so that her arms would cross over her head without causing any ***, but locked her in a position so that her head was secured between her arms.

He grabbed a pillow, lifted her hips and put the pillow underneath .
This caused her ass to rise in a perfect shape and he saw it glisten in the low light .

He smacked it
Hard
She laughed

He did it again harder
This time she grunted
Paused to take a breath in
And then laughed again

He grabbed her thighs, pulled them apart , took his dick and drove himself into her deeply

This time she screamed
Not in ***
He felt her clamp down on him, and then felt her body shudder.

He laid down upon her back
Put his arms up and over her head holding her in place.
She was smothered by him
And his dick was deep inside her .
He pulled out and pushed in
This time going slowly. Building. Stroke by slippery stroke.

God she was so wet.

Hearing her moans

He nipped her neck
Put his head deeply into her hair and breathed in her essence.
He whispered in her ear

You feel so good wrapped around my cock. Do not cum unless I tell you it’s OK.
And felt her push back on him
Hips grinding into his

He remained a slow and steady pace, driving himself into her . Building. Over and over again, pull out his long, smooth tool and then press it back inside, driving as deep as he could go.

And then in a breathy whisper she begged,
“please
I can’t anymore
No, I need to cum
Please”

And he began to quicken his pace.

She could feel his balls tap against her clit every time he drove into her . And it was exquisite.

she could feel herself tighten harder and harder around him . Her body performing involuntary Keagle’s. As if it was a fist trying to grip that which invaded her. And hold onto it.

She couldn’t move
She tried
She wanted so much to let go.
To scream.
To explode
To release

And then she felt the hot air in her ear as he said
Do not cum

You will not orgasm without me .

And she held on tightly as her mind fragmented and her body began to tear at its seams.

He continued to drive himself into her .

At one point, he moved one hand down, reached under and grabbed her breast and squeezed . Bringing her back into control.

She bucked, and struggled and tried to move.
She brought her knees more forward and lifted her ass higher and pushed back on his hips with every drive forward he made.

It was no use
She would not shake him free

He was close to the edge
He released her breast and hugged her to him as he bit down on her neck .

“Now”
He grunted into her shoulder through his gritted teeth
“Now “
He demanded

And she let go.
she felt him tense as he let go .
And together they climaxed.
She screamed
He moaned
The ripple of after shock causing their bodies to tremble uncontrollably.

He collapsed on top of

“Good girl”
He whispered in her ear.