Just In One Night.

“ Dunk! Dunk! Dunk! Dunk!” My friends chanted, as I gulped another tall glass of vodka cocktail down. We were in the club; normally I wouldn’t be here. I’d rather sit at home and read a book or something. But lately I’ve been so stressed out looking for a job, so I agreed when the girls said we should go on a girls night out. This wasn’t what I pictured, it wasn’t my sort of setting at all. But I’d admit; I was really having some fun. Maybe it was the alcohol, or looking all glammed up and pretty. Perhaps it was the loud afrobeat music banging in the club, that on normal circumstances would give me a terrible headache. I didn’t know what it was, but for the first time in a very long time I felt good and lighthearted. “Yo Hailey, I dare you..." Stacey paused for a dramatic effect, with an evil smirk on her face, “ ...to go up there and kiss that guy”. The rest of my friends started wolf whistling and ‘oooh’ -ing as if they knew that I wouldn’t do it. But you know what? I was feeling courageous tonight. Countering her smirk, with a mischievous one of mine, I got up and said “Wish me luck, bitches". They started cheering me with a surprised yet proud expression on their faces, knowing fully well that if I was sober, I’d probably turn into a giant tomato and reject the dare vehemently. But hey, I wasn’t, so what the f**k? I walked up to the raised podium area, that surely was for the VIP only. The man sat down with another guy , who I’m guessing was his friend. They seemed to be in a deep conversation, yet I still walked towards them fuelled with a goal. As I approached them, the guy I was dared to kiss was the first to look up. God, did he have the prettiest green eyes I had ever seen! His face looked like it was something God took out time to create, each curve, each corner. I forgot how to breath for a second, until he c****d a single thick eyebrow up and smirked at me, making me remember why I came here in the first place. “A kiss. I want a kiss from you.” I said, not knowing where the hell I got the courage from. Both him and his friend looked taken aback, before the guy’s lips curled into a smug smile, and his eyes glinted with amusement. “Interesting. Do you kiss every attractive stranger you see?” he asked me with an air of cockiness. I was taken offguard; it’s true when they say that you shouldn’t judge a book by its cover; this guy was a cocky and arrogant human being. I was pretty sure he was one of those cassanova type of guys, used to getting attention from every woman on the face of planet earth. He was a fine piece of meat though, I’d give him that. “ I was dared to kiss you. By my friends. Over there” I deadpanned at him, pointing at the table where my friends were seated. This made his expression falter for a second before he regained his composure, which made me elated. “Okay then, I’ll give you what you want for the sake of your beauty and courage.” With that, he motioned for me to come closer with his finger. Leaning down, we had eye contact for just a second; my boring dark brown ones met his brilliant bluish green eyes, before he closed the gap. The moment his lips met mine, Sparks erupted all over my body. Lord, how can someone be so sexy? He pulled me to fall on his lap without breaking the kiss, making me gasp in surprise. He was excited, I could feel it from his pants. We came up for air, the passion between us was unexpected, but I'll just blame the alcohol. By now, it was just the both of us. His friend had excused us a few minutes ago, seeing the s****l tension between us. "Why don't we take this to somewhere private?" He mumbled in my ear, making shivers run down my spine. He was effortlessly sexy, I didn't know how, but he was. I mentally thanked the alcohol for giving me courage and intoxicating me up to a point where my personality totally changed, but I had a feeling that I was going to regret what was to come the next day. "Lead the way, Mon cherriè." I mumbled back, before biting his earlobe. He took a sharp breath as I did that; he hardened even more, up to a point where I was scared he'd burst out of his trousers. Leading the way, we made it to his parking lot, all the while with him staring at me as if I'm a snack he'd love to devour. It made me feel things I've never felt before; made my insides tighten repeatedly and drip so much, I was sure I could squize my juices out of my panties without even trying. He suddenly took me off guard by slamming my back against the car, and kissing me roughly yet passionately. His hands start feeling me up; cupping my boobs and squeezing them. This makes me moan into his mouth and squeeze the skin of his shoulders. He groans in return, his touch becoming a tad bit more aggressive. He hoists me up, using the element of surprise on me, and carries me to the front of the car. Dropping me on the car bonnet, he pulls my dress up, revealing my very soaked lingerie. He pulls it down hastily, like a hungry man preparing to eat. My breath catches in my throat, and instead a series of moans leave my mouth, as he leaves a trail of pure lava with his lips, kissing my skin from my waist, all the way to my inner thigh. He changes from lips to tongue, dragging it along my inner thigh before diving into my s*x with it. I swear I've never felt such pleasure in my life, and we ain't even done anything yet. He starts eating me up, like a f*****g meal. I'm officially tottaly mindless, my mouth opening and closing without my control, making sounds that I never thought I could make. He flicks his tongue, then twists it in me. Tugging my number lightly with his teeth, giving me both pleasure and pain, I feel myself getting nearer to the edge. His fingers start working in me at the same time, going in and out of me, while he still f***s me with his tongue. "Oh g-god..... I think I'm gonna cum." I drag out in a moan. That's all it takes for him to pick up his speed to an insane degree. He has me screaming in seconds, begging him not to stop, to push me over the edge. He somehow vibrates his hand in me, and before I know it, I'm falling down in pieces. I never had an orgasm, up till this moment, but then again, I couldn't say that I'm experienced in the area of s*x. But I did know some s**t about foreplay, and this over here, was some real ass head. He looked up at me, still on his knees in between my parted legs. "You're so beautiful when you're in pleasure" he said to me. The fact that this beautiful stranger thought that I was the beautiful one made my heart flutter. Minus my parents, no one really told me I was beautiful. I kissed him, inserting my tongue into his mouth and playing with his. He groaned into my mouth, sending vibrations all over my body. I dragged him closer by his shirt, as his hands gripped my hips. Breaking the kiss, breathleassly he tells me " Let's get in the car and go to my place, or else I just might f**k you here and now." Desire was evident in his eyes; he looked like the only thing he wanted in this world was me. We entered the car, his hand was on my lap, carressing it the whole way there, sending tingles up my spine. We stopped in front of a large see through gate, and If I was in my right mind, I would have probably been less excited and more scared that I was about to hook up with someone who just might be a billionaire. As the gates opened, my alcohol induced excitement increased, and made me feel like one of those chics from w*****d, a lover to a billionaire. "Oouuu, pretty fountain" I said to myself, giggling like a complete i***t as we passed a very large fountain, which had a medevial looking statue in the centre. He chuckled at my reaction, as he parked the car in what looked like a large outdoor gallery for cars. Let the games begin.....