A Gift from the Goddess

“Do you want to get out of here?” I whispered intimately into his ear.

The question was followed closely behind by my hand moving down his leg as he sat next to me, leaving no room for doubt in his mind over my intentions. There was only one conclusion to be made by my question

This was all it would take, I knew. A suggestion, a warm touch, a small smile from a pretty girl. Enough to convince them to come with me. And convince them I did as he eagerly stood up at my proposal.

“Where did you have in mind?” he asked as he helped me to my feet. 

He moved in close, wrapping an arm around my waist, and tried to lean in for a kiss but I instantly moved back to pause him.

“No, not here,” I said, my eyes darting around at the crowded bar. “But I think there is somewhere we can go out back.”

He didn’t hesitate for even a second and immediately grabbed my hand, allowing me to lead him through the backdoor to the alleyway behind the establishment. An alleyway where many less than honest activities took place. The kind of spot a girl would not want to find herself alone on a night out, as was consistent with this side of town.

But it was due to that very reputation that I was here now today. Some might say that I was accustomed to the danger.

“This is far enough,” I said as I pulled him to the side, placing his hands on my waist.

“…Here?” he asked confused, looking at our dirty surroundings. 

“You don’t want to… I don’t know, find a motel or something?”

But I simply pressed my body up against his and nibbled on his ear sensually, wrapping my arm around his neck.

“I like the excitement of possibly being caught,” I whispered.

And I felt as his lower region quickly responded to my words, pressing through the fabric of his pants.

Those were the last words exchanged before he moved in to hastily kiss me, his hand travelling up the side of my thigh, under my dress, and squeezing greedily at he found flesh there. He was completely focused on me, his desire evident as he continued to touch me wherever he could.

Something that I allowed him to do, giving him what he wanted.

But there were also other things to consider here. Ones that needed careful preparation.I moaned a little for him and directed his lips to my neck, holding his head in place there as he kissed my skin. And whilst his attention was entirely absorbed on the task I’d set for him, I took a moment to bring my free hand up to my eye level over his shoulder… and check my watch.

…I only had a few more moments before it started. I needed to time it perfectly.

“Fuck, you’re so hot,” he grunted, still kissing and groping me.

yeah?” I asked back breathily. “What else

Everything,” he

know your name but I’ve never wanted

name but I think he’d told me

want to do to me?” I

coming in from the direction of the main street.

back automatically, feeling as he was clumsily trying

at my

it was

towards the back entrance of the bar. The same entrance that they always entered through at eleven o’clock on Thursday nights, ready for their weekly poker game. A ritual I

was now or

Dale in my

yelled, trying to

“Someone help! Please!”

situation, Dale held on,

asked in shock, taken off-guard by

“Please! Please stop!”

to try and escape, making a scene of the entire encounter. Screaming and carrying on as I tried to

on there?” a man’s voice called out. One of the men

pleading with just my gaze alone for him to rescue me. That someone else intervene before it

here… please! I-I just want

adamantly, instantly taking his

grip released from my waist, I fell backwards to the ground and scooted a few feet away. Trying to get as far

the message was made clear when I promptly flinched

lady asked for you to back off,” said the man, breaking away from his

doesn’t

do you mean?!” Dale

 “She was the one who asked me out here!

I cried into my hands, my shoulders

you, mate. I’m going to say that’s probably not the case, but perhaps just forget the whole situation and you

not even, that’s… I’m just… fuck. Whatever,

left the scene sprouting curses and insults my way the entire time. Something that didn’t

okay, little lady?” asked the man,

me to take, offering to assist me back up to my feet, but I simply took a moment to look up at the face of my saviour, my rescuer,