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.

asked back breathily. “What else

he said.

everything… I don’t even know your

my name but I think he’d told me his. What was it again? Daniel? David? Dustin? No… Dale. His name

what do you want to do

coming in from the direction of the main street. I became so focused on

feeling as he was clumsily trying to pull my dress

at my wristwatch,

saw it was

rounded the corner of the building, heading towards the back entrance of the bar. The same entrance that they always entered through at eleven o’clock on Thursday nights, ready

now or

in my

yelled, trying to

“Someone help! Please!”

sheer confusion about the situation, Dale held

in shock, taken off-guard by

“Please! Please stop!”

the entire

called out. One of the men in the group who

with tears in my eyes, pleading with just my gaze alone for him to rescue

out here… please! I-I just want

No, I didn’t,” Dale said adamantly, instantly taking his hands off

scooted a few feet away. Trying to get as far away as possible. A response that made Dale take a step towards

the message was made clear when I promptly flinched

back off,” said the man, breaking away from his group to

clearly doesn’t want you

do you

who asked

cried into my hands, my shoulders shaking with

that’s probably not the case, but

I’m just… fuck. Whatever,

a last huff in frustration, Dale quickly left the scene sprouting curses and insults my way the entire time. Something that didn’t do him any favours

little lady?” asked the man, walking over

me back up to my feet, but I simply took a moment to look up at the face of my saviour, my rescuer, my knight in shining armour.. my target. I looked up