"Why are you looking at me like that? Is this how you look at people?" He asked and began to snap his fingers in my face.
I was a bit drunk, "I'm sorry," I managed to say and then tried to get up from my stool. I missed my step and fell right in front of him.
"f*****g hell" He cussed and then got up from the stool. Oops, I must have spilled the drink on him while I stripped. "I'm sorry again" I yelled but he cussed again and left the bar.
Hearing him cuss was even more sexy. I had met a lot of men, but I have never wanted a particular one the way I want this man. So I decided to go after him. "Excuse me" I called after him, but he just ignored me and then kept walking off till he got into a hallway.
I walked into the dark hallway after him, but he wasn't there, "Where did he go?" I asked myself as I tried to search for him, the dim red light in the hallway didn't make it easy to see anyone. "I'm sorry for spilling your drink" I yelled again.
"Weren't you taught by your mother to not follow strangers into a dark hallway?" I couldn't miss his voice as I was pressed against the hall.
He stood in front of me, holding me tight so I couldn't move, if I was in my right mind, I would have slapped him for referring to my mother but I couldn't even move normally again.
"My mother is dead, I guess that's why I have no manners." My words must have gotten to him because he stiffened and then raised my cheek.
"Why did you follow me?" He asked
"Because I spilled your drink on your clothes, I wanted to help you wipe it," I said and he let me go. "Don't worry about it, I can clean up myself." He said and then stepped back from me
He didn't leave the hallway because I hadn't heard his footsteps yet, "Why are you still here?" I asked him
"Because it's dangerous for a woman who is as drunk and messy as you to be left alone in a hallway, anything can happen to you. Anybody can take advantage," He said
I staggered and held the wall to stay on my feet, "So?" I asked. "To be sincere, I am having a pretty rough day as well" He started and I smiled.
Finally, someone who could understand me asked, "Do you want to talk about it?" I asked
"No." His reply was cold and sharp
"Then why did you tell me?" I asked, he was silent but then began to walk, but he wasn't leaving. "You must be having a rough day too since you are this drunk," He said
I nodded, "So?" I asked again
"We can take advantage of each other." As soon as those words left his lips, his hands cupped my face and then brought it close to his before he kissed me. If I were sane and in my right mind, I would have pushed him away and slapped him.
But I wasn't in my right mind, I was drunk and wanted to lose my virginity so what did I have to lose? The kiss quickly got intense and they got right into the main deal, both of them didn't care if they were in a hallway.
I quickly removed his belt and then pushed it down, my hands went into his boxers and I felt his hard erection, a moan left my mouth as he began to kiss my neck.
He lifted me off the group easily and then raised my dress before shifting my pants to one side. His free hand pulled my clothes and then my breasts were free, He took my n*****s in his mouth and bit on them. "f**k!" Another moan escaped my lips.
He secured himself in between my open laps in the position and pushed into me without wasting time. His thrusts started slow and steady as he watched my expression, his eyes not leaving mine.
"You are so tight and warm," He rasped and my hands moved to his hair, weaving through it.
"You are a virgin," He said and I nodded. "Please don't stop" I pleaded
"I don't plan to," He said as he held my hips in place, fitting his d**k into me again.
His hands grabbed my breasts and he pinched them a little before spreading my legs apart, "Crap," He moaned as he kept f*****g me.
"f**k," I moaned out
"Tell me that you love the way my d**k is buried inside this warm p***y of yours," He whispered
"Yes, I love the way your d**k is buried deep inside my p***y; f**k, it feels so good." I didn't even know these words could leave my mouth until today. It felt so good
He dropped me down and then turned me so my back could face him, I was pressed against the wall, and he bent my waist and then pulled at my hair before he thrust into my p***y, harder and faster. I screamed when he held my n*****s in his hand, pinching and squeezing on it. Thank God for the loud music or I would not be heard.
I bent lower for him. Is this what it feels like to have s*x? Was I supposed to feel this much excitement from it? "f**k, I think I'm going to c*m again," I yelled
"I'm not going to take too long before I c*m too, let's go together, so hold it" He instructed and it was so sexy.
His thrusts began to get harder and stronger with each breath I took. My body jerked forward, and so did his as we both released. His d**k went limp in me, and then he pulled it out of me.
I staggered on my feet, "Come here, take her into a room, and make sure she sleeps alright" I heard him say before someone carried me.
The last thing I remember before I passed out was the sound of his footsteps retreating.