The 1st secret

Quiet.   Silence.

She slides into the nightgown, slowly and silently walks her way to her bed.

She is alone. A glimpse of herself in the mirror while passing by had her thinking of her loneliness. Breathes a deep sigh and walks away.

Climbing on her bed, tucked herself and feels the gradual warmth circulating her body. She closes her eyes and falls asleep.

Thud thud... two knocks on the door. She lays awake, thinking... who might it be? Sleepily she pulls herself to the door and thought, " if something happens, it's not like somebody's going to miss me".

Swings the door open, a shadow approached. Tall and well built, his arms stretching towards her. She couldn't see who it was, with fear she closed her eyes.

Next thing she knew, she was being carried by this mysterious man and tossed to the bed. She looks away.

The warmth of his palm was on her face. She dared not open her eyes. His palm now sliding down to her throat, "I'm going to die today", she thought.

Her buttons started opening and she could feel the bareness of her skin and the chill breeze lightly sweeping, making her nipples hard.

She's scared now. Before she knew it, her clothes were off but she still did not open her eyes.

Then there was a sudden silence... then the warmth of this man's palm was on her again. He is running his fingers down her thighs to her knee. She's running out of breath.

The warmth is now climbing up her inner thighs, making her shiver in fear and excitement. She is not fighting back.

He grabs her right breast with gradual pressure and let's go. Doing this repeatedly and buries his face to wet her nipple. She peeps and sees only the silhouette of a man on top of her.

She starts to move, he pins her down with one hand. The other one exploring the rest of her body. She could feel his hardness bumping against her skin every few minutes or so but she holds her breath and waits. He lifts her up carefully and spread her legs apart.

He gently rubs his penis against her clitoral region slowly and with time... builds his speed. She is flooding with excitement.

She then felt a slow pressure as he goes inside her and almost immediately pulls it out. He teases her a few more times and finally thrust in completely. He is not letting her move.

The stars sank in on her. Her whole body is shivering and every nerve is alive. He speeds up, making her so high and completely pleasured... then slows down.

She was so caught up in her own feelings and moans that she forgot about the fear... He continues to fondle her breasts and she could feel the contraction inside her as he lost his breath.

He turns her around and his hands cupping her buttocks. Who is this man?

He enters her from behind slowly at first with his finger stimulating her clitoris. Then increases the speed like he was in a rush and for the first time, she hears him let out a pleasurable moan.

His voice was deep.

By this time, she was drenched and tired. She couldn't keep her eyes open. She falls asleep with him cuddling her from behind and his palms cusping her breast.

A few hours later, she wakes up.

He was gone.