Fictional character fantasy #1

I won't lie. I thought Vin Diesel was really hot as Riddick. I sometimes fantasize about accidentally stumbling upon Riddick. The cat and mouse game would ensue. He would try to get into my head space just like he did to Caroline Fry. I want him to corner me and toy with my mind, all while feeling me up. A mischievous smile graces his face when he hears my racing heart beat. In an act of boldness, he delves his hand past the waistband of my pants and under my panties. He presses his body closer to mine when he feels how wet my cunt is. My twat tightens and quivers as his fingers tease me. He whispers naughty things in my ear. His husky voice drives me to touch him too. My hands run across his chest and slide down the edge of his shirt to pull it off of him. He removes his goggles and forces me to look at his face. Those eyes captivated me and the rest of the world faded. nothing else mattered but this moment. with new courage, I strip off my pants and lace undies, I use my upper body strength to pull myself up and wrap my legs around his waist. he unzips his pants and penetrates me slowly. I cry out for him and buck my hips, driving him deeper inside me. My moans spur him on to pound me harder. My back is pressed against a wall and he looses all restraint, biting into my shoulder and wrapping one hand around my throat and squeezing, the lack of oxygen makes my orgasm so much more intense. Soon after I can feel his body tremble, a growl rises from his throat and his cock throbs inside me. I scream again when he cums inside me. He sets me down and i can feel his seed leaking down my thighs.

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