Impure Desires

One nightstand

JAYDEN

I guided her to my VIP room with my hand placed on her waist. There was no way she would have left when I made her hot just the way my c**k reacted to her body by giving me a hard-on.

The moment we got into the room, I slammed her against the wall and moved closer to her, leaving no distance between us.

“Are you sure you won't regret this, pretty?” I asked. I placed my hand on the wall, my other hand sliding down to her waist.

If she changes her mind, I will not force her, but that doesn't mean I won't make her feel the need to have me explore her body like someone on a tour in a new city. I will make her so wet, needy, and hot between her legs so she will beg me to take her.

I let her think for a moment. After a few seconds, she bobbed her head and sexily bit her intoxicating lips.

Her mouth twitched. “I want you to get messy with me, Mr. Handsome stranger. There's nothing to regret. I am all yours for tonight, just for tonight.” She placed her hand on my chest.

How do I tell her that I do not wish to make this a nightstand? I want her to be naked in my bed anytime I want.

I want to have her n*****s in my mouth and my fingers buried deep into her, now, tomorrow, and any goddamn time I desire.

I moved away from her, folding my hands to my chest. “Take off your dress,” I pressed. Slowly, she got away from the wall and slipped the dress from her body.

Just like I thought, she wasn't putting on a bra. Her well-shaped breasts came into view. They look moderate, firm, round and the upward slit makes them tempting.

My eyes moved to her white lace panties and I smirked. “You are putting on panties,” I acknowledged with a nod of my head, her eyes moving in the same cadence as mine.

She has the body of a temptress. I could stare at her for a year without being able to get enough of her. I ran my fingers along the edge of her panties as I kept my eyes on hers.

“Were you planning to seduce anyone in the club today? Your panties look so daring, it makes me want to rip them apart and have my fingers play with your c**t,” I whispered in a sultry voice to convey my seductive warmth and intensity.

She swallowed greedily “A little?”

As she said that, all I could think of was to grab her, to kiss the hell out of her, and to run my hand through the thin layer of her panties and tease her p***y until she's f*****g wet, so wet to the degree of feeling her wetness without having to touch her.

I resist myself from doing those things to her. I want to take it slow, to savor the moment, and make every minute worth it. When I am done with her, I will make sure she never forgets how good I made her feel with my skills, because no other person will ever make her feel that way.

“Remove those slutty panties and hand them to me,” I said “Now!”

She tugged at her lower lip and leisurely slid out of her panties. As I took it from her, I took it to my nose and sniffed it with my eyes fixed on her p***y.

There she stood, all bare in front of me. Her n*****s were hard, begging to be touched and sucked, her belly pleated and her c**t swollen, inviting me to flicker my tongue on it and give it a good treat.

I could tell she was trying hard not to disguise herself from me. “Your body is like a work of art, so beautifully made,” I complimented. Her mouth curved as she muttered a faint, “Thank you.”

Every lady loves being praised, I only take advantage of that to get what I want.

Her eyes went down to my c**k and at that point, I didn't care if she saw how hard it was against my trousers as it was fighting to be let free.

“Get on the bed, lie on your back and spread your legs,” I steered gravelly, tucking her panties in my pocket, knowing that I am not going to return them to her. I love how good it smells.

As she moved around the small room, I couldn't get my eyes off her round ass bouncing with every step she took. f**k! How soft will they be when I touch them?

Like a good girl, she did as instructed. I unhurriedly walked to her, taking my time to see the readiness of her pink p***y.

I let my fingers flicker on her c**t with a light massage which moaned out of her. I slowly bent down and grazed my hand in between her thighs, moving it upward until my fingers once again stopped on her and flickered it with enough pressure to electrify her body.

It was swollen, red, and ready for me to start my beautiful quest for it. My index finger slid into her and I groaned at how welcoming her warmth felt.

“You're so f*****g wet, gorgeous. Do you like the feel of my hand inside you?” I enunciated. Her innocent-looking eyes held mine with desire, lust, and impatience.

“Yes.yes,” she stammered. As I pushed two fingers into her, her sweet little squeals filled my ears and her knees locked together, and I slapped them away to give me room.

I played with her for a while and just when she was about getting to the peak of her bliss, I withdrew my fingers.

Disappointment flashed on her face, but she didn't say anything or ask any questions. I stood up, removed my shirt, threw it on the table at the corner of the room.

Her eyes were on me, following every movement as I undressed myself until my sweet monster was bare in front of her.

She hiccuped, her eyes wide and her hands over her mouth in surprise at how rock hard I was.

“f**k!” I grunted the second her hand brushed on my shaft. “You are big!” she exclaimed. I smirked, pushing her back on the bed.

My hand went to her hard n****e and as I did, her body shook. Cupping her firm breast that was just the perfect size of my large palm, I kissed the other before pulling her n****e in my mouth.

Everything about her f*****g tastes good. I love how enriched she is; the softness of her boobs, the sweetness that came with it, and every f*****g thing that made my c**k twitch for the one thousandth time.

It sounded crazy to be turned on by her moans and as she licked her lower lip again, I groaned.

I positioned myself between her, getting too impatient to continue the foreplay. When my c**k came in contact with her opening, I almost melted.

I was in the same position for a minute, doing nothing but staring at her. Seeing that I wasn't doing anything, she took the initiative and bucked her hip up, distracting me from staring at her pretty face.

I would love to get down and have her bent in front of me and f**k her mouth to insensibility, but I thought about it. Right now, I want to be buried deep inside her.

“Are you that impatient to have my c**k sliding into your warm slit?” I teased. She didn't deny it, she just held the sheet for support while glancing down at my hard rock, slightly licking her lip.

I chuckled, repositioning on top of her.

The rhythm of her screams and my moan filled the four walls of the room as I slid my c**k into her, f*****g her without any sense of morality until her body trembled vehemently under me.

After a few more thrusts, I slid my c**k out of her, allowing my milky fluid to pour all over her body and thereafter, I fell beside her with both of us breathing laboriously.

An hour later>>

“Gorgeous, can I know your name and have your number? Or am I still a stranger to you?” I asked, watching her get dressed to leave.

She picked up her bag and stood with poised classiness. My attention was caught by the subtle sway of her hip as she turned to look at me with a captivating smile on her face.

“If we ever run into each other again, I will tell you my name then and also give you my number. For now, you can let your imagination run wild while trying to guess what my name could be,” she purred in a soft and velvety tone which heightened every one of my senses in pure bliss.

“Goodbye, handsome. I had a lot of fun, credit to you”

And as she walked out of the room, my insatiable desire and burning hunger only grew stronger.

I want her to be mine for as long as I want.