Finding herself

Chapter 18: Human toy

After the incident outside it was soon our turn to enter the club. Maya had some IDs ready and showed them to the bouncer and in we went.

The place reeked of alcohol, sweat, and cigarettes, two of which I didn't mind.

The place was huge and was completely packed with dancing bodies. From the entrance, we had to take the stairs down to get to the main floor. The ceiling was high and it had moving lights and smoke coming from it.

We were walking through the dance floor to the bar, which was opposite the stairs, and found an empty place to wait for the bartender. I looked around, while Maya was ordering our Malibu's.

I watched humans interact with one another. Whether there was alcohol involved or not, it was quite obvious. They acted like wild animals in heat when they were drunk, but were completely uninterested and annoying when they were sober. And I don't know which is worse.

Maya put a glass in my hand and we toasted, drinking the clear liquid in one go. I saw Maya had a whole bottle in the other hand and was already filling our shots. She knew what kind of a day this was and that a couple of drinks weren't going to suffice.

We drank a few more times and before we knew it, the bottle was empty. I had a buzz going, but like Onyx said, nothing more than that. Maya was a little buzzed too, but I had two bottles to my advantage.

I had a couple of humans looked at, those that didn't give me the creeps and weren't the ugliest.

I nudged Maya with my elbow and nodded toward the dance floor. She agreed to go and we found a little space in between a few groups.

We danced, sometimes together, sometimes alone. I watched my surroundings carefully to catch my prey. I liked the look of one guy that stood up from the crowd, mainly because of his height. He had to be 7ft tall, had short black hair, dressed casually, and had a cigarette in his mouth. He didn't have the biggest muscles, but he wasn't exactly all bones either.

I watched him for about 10 minutes and I saw he wasn't dancing with any girl from his group. He just enjoyed the music and his cigs, which he kept lighting up one after another.

'I'm gonna have some fun for a bit, be right back' I mind-linked Maya, now that I had that figured out. It's better than talking anyway.

'I figured, I thought you were going to eat that guy with your eyes. I'm going to talk to Nate outside. I can't stand the smell in here.' Nate was the name of her mate and I didn't even want to know what they were going to talk about. I nodded and danced away from her, towards the cute guy, while she made her way outside.

Once I couldn't see her anymore I turned towards my pray and locked eyes with him. I let my look stay on him for about 3 seconds and then I looked away, put my arms in the air, and swayed my hips in the rhythm of the rock song, that was currently playing.

I slowly inched closer and I saw him do the same, leaving his group behind.

Once he was close enough, I turned my back towards him and kept dancing by myself. I let his hands find my hips and he tried to move them in the rhythm of the music, but being human and drunk, his rhythm right now sucked. Plus, me being a wolf, he didn't have the strength to compete with me.

I turned back towards him and took the cig from his mouth, putting it on my lips and sucked the smoke in my mouth, like I watched him do it before. Then I inhaled the smoke and it stung my lungs for a bit, but I resisted the urge to cough. I exhaled in his direction and a big cloud of smoke surrounded him.

I repeated it and this time it didn't sting anymore, but I felt my muscles relax a little with each intake of smoke I did. I guess this was missing from my night of fun. He smiled at me and lit another one for himself.

We just stood there, dancing, both with our cigarettes.

As I finished mine I started walking to the bar where I ordered another bottle of Malibu. I took two shot glasses from behind the counter and poured them fully, giving one to the human, now standing next to me.

We downed them like they were water and I poured another. When we drank those I stepped closer to him, standing only mere millimeters away, and put my hand in front of my mouth so he could hear me better.

"Where's the bathroom?" I asked him loudly, as humans can't hear very well and the music was very loud.

Without answering he started walking and I followed him. We made our way through the crowd of very sweaty bodies, moving with the music. As the night progressed they were getting significantly drunker and clumsier.

We got to the corner of the place, where two doors were painted black and you could barely distinguish them from the wall. There were no door knobs, as they opened inwards.

He showed me to the ladies' bathroom and I thanked him. I walked past him and opened the door. I grabbed his hand and pulled him with me inside, closing the door behind him and pushing him against it.

I didn't have to tell him twice what was going on, as he grabbed me by my hips and pulled me against him, and kissed me. It wasn't the best kiss, but considering I didn't care about him, it was ok.

He pushed his tongue in my mouth and we sloppily kissed for a while, I could taste every drop of alcohol he drank and he tasted very much of nicotine, but I didn't mind one bit. If anything, it calmed me down more.

He suddenly put his hands on my butt, lifting me up and he turned us around, so now it was my time to have my back to the door. For such a lean guy, he was very strong. For a human.

He stopped kissing my lips and moved to my neck, fondling my butt and thighs in the same rhythm. He moved his finger now and again against my panties and I couldn't help but quiver under his touch.

He held me by my butt while he carried me to the sink, where he sat me right on the edge. He pulled my dress up and I undid his buttons. I stopped when he pulled my panties down and started playing with my p***y. He rubbed my c**t in a circular motion and I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling he gave me.

Slowly he put one finger inside me and started pumping it in and out. I threw my head back and he found my neck again. My breathing quickened as he added another finger and moved them against the front wall. My arms around his neck pulled him closer and tightened up, my thighs pulling him closer and locking him in place.

He picked his pace up and I came on his hand hard and intense. My legs started shaking when he didn't stop his pace and I held my breath, prolonging my orgasm more.

When he finally stopped, I was panting, but it didn't stop me from pulling his d**k out from his pants. He was big and hard, as I held him in my hand and started stroking him up and down.

I kissed him again and he pressed himself into my entrance as I rubbed him and it felt good when with my every movement, he pushed a little deeper, when finally, he moved my hand and entered me with his whole length, his breath hitched as he filled me up with his size.

In a slow and steady rhythm, he pumped in and out, my p***y aching for him to ravage me. I grabbed his ass and helped him quicken his pace.

Soon, he was penetrating me with force and it was exactly what my p***y and I needed. I started to sweat as his d**k kept hitting my G-spot and it took my breath away when I came so hard I thought I was going to faint.

He wasted no time and didn't give me a moment to relax when he put me back on my feet and turned me around, so now my back was toward him.

He leaned me forward and plunged back into me, thrusting with his whole length so I could feel every inch of his shaft.

His hand found my hair and he grabbed it, twisting it around his hand for a better grip, another hand on my handles. This position allowed him to burrow himself deeper and I could feel his balls on my c**t, as they were hitting it.

I enjoyed this position so much I could immediately feel another orgasm coming, this one even more intensive, as everything was very sensitive and wet.

My legs could barely hold me as I reached my peak again and again, one after another. And this human toy had no intention of stopping, not that I was complaining.

He thrusted deeper and deeper when his finger found my butt and pushed inside, where a whole other type of pleasure arose.

I came again, but this time I could feel a trail of water run down my legs as I squirted all over his d**k and balls. This sent him over the edge too, as he finished with a slow but hard push inside me.

My head was in the sink by this point and I didn't want to look up, because I knew our fun was over. He slapped me on the butt, surprising me, so I lifted my head.

I saw him in the mirror, zipping his pants up and fixing his shirt. I tried my best to fix my hair, which was all over the place. I wiped my leg and p***y, putting my panties back on.

When I looked decent I saw him staring at me. I raised my eyebrow at him and I heard him speak for the first and last time: "Thanks for the fun." His voice was deeper than I anticipated and it surprised me. He winked, unlocked the door, and left, closing it behind him.

I left the bathroom not even two minutes after, walking right out of the bathroom into the crowd of people, that were still dancing.

'Where are you?' I asked Maya through the mind link and I got the answer back immediately.

'The bar. I have a bottle already waiting." That's what I loved to hear.

As I was walking to the bar, I passed the human boy toy, took his freshly lit cig, winked at him, and kept walking, breathing the nicotine.

I got to the bar, where we drank the bottle and decided to head home.

Honestly, the night couldn't have gone better and I felt better about my life again, after the whole s**t show. Which, mind you, I have to walk into again tomorrow morning.