My back was against the wall as I tried to kiss the guy who was attacking my lips. I can't kiss him back properly because of dizziness, but he is really determined. He's hungrily kissing me. He won't even let me move.
Damn this guy. Is he really this hungry for just a kiss?
I tried to push him with all of my might, but the alcohol had already crept in me.
"Stop." I mumbled between the kisses.
But instead, his hands slowly made their way to my dress. His touch brought wonder to my skin, to my back, and up to my abdomen. Heat starts to ignite as he purposely lands his hands between my thighs. I gasped and arched my back. No one ever tried and had the chance to touched me there, but here I am right now, letting a stranger do whatever he f*cking wants to me!
I heard him groan like a wild beast or so I thought until I heard his silly chuckles.
I tried to open my eyes and think straight, but everything started to become blurry for me. He's making me feel this foreign feeling that I've never thought about before.It's too late and I am damn sure that I will regret all of this later.
"I love your lips," he whispered while I was running out of breath.
He smells like whisky and fresh mint. And I can't believe that I like it. Sure it is, I am really drunk.
He reached for something behind my back while exploring his lips on my neck and shoulders. I only realized what it was when I saw my bralette on the floor. It terrified me a bit, but it all disappeared when he started to cup my breast and knead it. I moaned unexpectedly. I want to curse him, but every word I say only sounds shameful.
He chuckled again.
He puts his knee between my thighs. causing the skirt of my stupid dress to rise up, enough for him to be able to see my underwear. I know I didn't wear the printed design, but still, it felt so embarrassing.
I just forgot about it when he purposely rubbed his member against mine. Teasing me and trying to awaken my secret desires while still playing with damn n*****s.
"What are you doing?" I was stopped by my own moans. I couldn't believe what I was feeling, and I couldn't believe it more in the way I reacted. But how can't I be? It's something that I never expected to feel from a stranger. He's making me crazy!
"s**t. You're so hot." He repeated many times.
I could not even hear him properly. His hands' job down there quickened, as he was also kissing me aggressively. My arms were already on his shoulders, holding on for my dear life. Trying to find my sanity with all of what he's doing to me, but only failed. I bit my lips when I exploded. My knees turned into jelly. I clanged myself against him for strength.
Damn, what is happening, Vivienne?
"We're not done yet." It's like a curse from him, and I know I'm doomed.
He scooped me up, and I let him take me. I don't even know where we are. I just remember that he kissed me in the bar, and then everything went black. I just found myself here in a not so familliar room while he kissing me everywhere.
I barely open my eyes when he puts me down on the soft sheet of the bed. I had no time to survey the place. My eyes fixed on him as he stood in front of me, like he needed to see me all at once before devouring everything about me. The dim light makes me sleepy, but his dark and seductive eyes make me wide awake—all the more so when I see his fit and sexy body.
I don't know this guy, and he is damn too much for me. And if only I'm on my sanity, I will really run out of here, but then I'm not. So, I will make sure that we will never meet again after this, because he is dangerous.
He removed his clothes and positioned himself above me. Even though it's dark, I am more than sure that he has a toned and effortlessly muscular. I tried to remove my dress to help him, but then he stopped me. His dark eyes bore at me as his index finger ran to my shoulder.
I shivered. I need one word for it. It's hot.
His lips did follow his fingers, and all I could do was remind myself that I needed to breathe or else I will die. A moan escaped from my mouth again when his mouth reached my breast. His tongue circled around it like it was his favorite dessert. And he won't stop there. He pushed me to lie down again. My throat ran more dry when I felt his thumb make its presence known again in my center. He brushed it off, languidly.
I was already lost when he successfully removed the thin cloth.
"You're ready, huh?" His sexy words even can made me turn on more. Everything about him screamed of lust and sexiness.
"Let's see.."
I can no longer think straight when his finger successfully reaches the right spot. I was blinded by the extreme pleasure that I can no longer feel the pain. I moaned longer. He chuckled and continued on sensually, and playfully.
"Come here..." he said, triggering something in me to explode again.
Damn this guy! He expertly moves his hands, and I couldn't stop myself anymore. I moaned nonstop, and in horror, I saw myself dancing along with his hand. Reaching something again. Trying to find that foreign feeling.
"You're not gonna leave without soreness." He breathe like a curse.
Scattered sweat was all over me. I cried after the release. I tried to open my eyes to see what he was doing. There, I saw him positioning himself. He was biting his lips when our eyes met. My eyes flew to his thing down there and I am damn sure that my saniry went back when I saw how big and thick it is! Before I could even stop him, he had already entered abruptly! He grunted and searched for my eyes in disbelief while I'm trying to not spew some not heavenly words.
Damn it! I didn't know that this would hurt a lot. He is so huge that I think I am close to breaking apart!
"You're a virgin?!" He exclaimed. This i***t.