Miss Gangsta

A night with a Stranger [2]

Cynthia wants to go and sleep but she cannot leave Athena alone. It makes her angry as to why Athena is fondly interacting with a stranger. Why cannot she finish it up quickly? It's been over an hour now and the people who sat beside her already left.

From five drinks to fifteen. Athena is not stopping and the more is filters the alcohol into her system, the more light she feels. She is not yet drunk and she will know herself when she cannot drink more. Athena cannot stop laughing when the man whose name she now knows is Vincent is throwing one joke after another. Even the joke is a dry one she laughs. She wonders maybe it is the alcohol. "Why are you single?" she asks, gulping the last sip.

"Will you answer if I ask you the same?" he retorts with his charming smile. As much as she is attracted to his physical appearance, she finds his way of talking attractive too.

"Can I ask you a question to which you will answer me and not question back to me?"

"I will try" he laughs, taking a sip of his drink. He has barely finished his second glass. She wonders if he has poor alcohol tolerance or he is just not drinking it for other purpose.

"Why are you here? Why not with that women?" she points to the woman with big bust and a killer figure who is very attractive. Women like her are never short of men drooling on them.

"Because I find you different. In my eyes, I find you the most attractive from anyone over here" he answers staring into her eyes making her heart skips a beat. Usually, cheesy lines like that do not works on her but it did made her heart skip a beat. She will still blame it on the alcohol.

"Would you kiss me if I ask you to?" her question makes him surprised. He gulps and his gaze averts to her rost lips. She licks her lip to tease him.

"I would love to" he breathes. Her hand is itching to touch his face and kiss him hard but she hold back that urge. She had one rule. She never makes the move first. It should be them to come and beg for her not the other way around.

"Tell me how" she says in a sensual tone making him arouse.

His eyes blazing with heat as he looks at her. "I would pull you closer, make you sit on my lap and kiss you senseless until you beg me for breath" his answer makes her breath hitch. She definitely wants him now.

"Would you dare to do it now?" she challenges with a smirk and leans back on the chair.

Without any words, he reaches to take her hand and before she knows he pulls her closer making her sit on his lap. She gasps when her nose touches his nose. "I do love challenges, Missy" he wickedly smiles at her.

When she opens her mouth to say something, he crashes her mouth on hers and grabs her hand in place. His other arm on her waist. Butterflies dances in her stomach as she kisses him with heat and passion. Her body ignites by his touch on her skin giving her goosebumps.

He really did what he said before. She whimpers and pulls away to catch her breath. Her face flushed as she looks at him who is also breathing hard. Now that they have started, there is no she is stopping with just a kiss and he too knows it.

"My room" she says snd Vincent agrees happily. Athena knows Cynthia is sitting across the table. She signals with her hand in her direction knowing Cynthia's eyes is on hers. Getting the signal, she takes her leave and finally goes to her room.

"Don't dissapoint me" she whispers in his ear.

"When it comes to women, I never dissapoint them" he winks at her. She gives him the room key and they head towards the room.

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Clicking open the door,she steps in first and he comes after her closing the door from his behind. They both look at each other, making eye contact and that is all required for her to go and kiss him.

Surprising her, he turns her around and without breaking the kiss, he pins her on the peach coloured wall. He grabs his hand and pins it with his one over her head.

She moans kissing me desperately. She can feel the aching sensation between her thighs. He pushes her leg between hers as his tongue explores her mouth. "Clothes" she speaks. Understanding what she meant, he instead of unbuttoning her shirt, he rips it off her body. His breathing gets heavy when he sees her in only a thin b*a which covers only some area of her breast. He grabs one of her breast and starts massaging it. She moans at the pleasure making his manhood hard.

As she massages her breast, she reaches down to feels his hard erection coming from his pants. To make it less painful, he let go of his manhood from his fly. The sight of his hard d**k makes her gulp. She is already wet.

He removes the remaining clothes from her body and throws them aside. It's a blissful coolness to his eyes to see her n***d, panting and wanting him. She has one hell of a figure and the more she stares at her, his need to have her grows more.

He hastily takes off his shirt, his jacket and the pants he had leaving his boxers on and tosses them aside. He is now fully n***d and it aches her to wait. She wants that d**k inside her aching p***y.

Kissing her again, he lift her up and she circles her around her waist. "You are so f*****g hot" he groans in between the kisses.

"You are not bad as well" she breathes. With the golden skin, tight stomach, chiseled chest and abs, he is gloriously sexy.

He made her sit on the edge of the bed leaving her in a state if confusion. He goes and stands as if checking her out. This made her frown. "What are you doing?" she asks.

"Trying to figure where should I begin first" he mumbles as he hungrily looks at her.

"Begin what?"

"To eat you" he says and pushes her lightly on the soft bed. She knows what he will do now. He comes on top of her and the sight of him makes her n****e hard. They hard as bullets that it hurts. He kisses the skin of her neck, trailing down to her cleavage and stops there. He tears off her b*a and exposes her breast in her air. He licks her n****e and she moans arching her back. "So good" he groans continuing to taste her.

While sucking on her n*****s, his one hand pathes down making hair in her skin rise and touches her sensitive region. "I seem to have make you so f*****g wet, Missy" he whispers with a smirk as he starts to finger her slowly on top of the fabric.

"I don't like being teased" she breaths warning him but the pleasure consumes making her lose what she want to say next.

"Well then" he goes down and tugging her panties down her legs. He inserts two fingers inside her c**t and starts to circle around the region and she groans clutching tightly onto the bed sheets. "Kiss me" she demands but it comes out as a beg. He without any reluctance moves up and kiss her while fingering her senseless.

She tugs on his hair roots pulling him closer to kiss him harder. Her legs are spread wide and his one leg in between them.

With her eyes close, she reaches down and work around Vincent's hand to undo his boxers. She snake his c**k out and already she feel it stir. She locks her fingers around it and jerk him slowly. He grow in her hand and she is pleased to know that she is responsible for that.

While he continue fingering her, he uses his thumb to stimulate her c**t. He does circles around the hard little nub which he time with each thrust.

"It feels good."

Vincent's movements grow faster and she cannot hold herself back. Her muscles tenses, liquid heat pooling in her lower belly. "Ahh!" she cries out with a shudder as she orgasms. This has to be one of her best. When she opens her she founds him l*****g his fingers and tasting her nectar.This is one hell of a turn on.

"I want you to f**k me" she says staring into his hazel eyes. "f**k me."

He smiles wickedly, "As you say, Missy." He gets up from the bed and goes to take out something from his pant pocket. She do not have to ask what it is. He turns around and making eye contact with her, he tears off the packet and rolls the c****m over his hard erection. She presses her thighs together, her p***y aching at the sight of his long hard d**k.

But when he comes over, she stops him and pins him on the bed getting on top of him now. Pushing her hair to one side, she says coquettishly , "I like to be the one in control."

She adjusts her straddling position and descends on his shaft. She pauses when he brush the tip across her drench folds but then continue when he lines it up at the mouth of her channel. She drops onto him until she sits completely on his lap. She is filled by him, utterly stretched.

Vincent bury his face in her neck at the incredible feeling. He let her adjust to his girth and then grabs her by the hips to guide her movements over him.

She ground against him for what seems like forever. Pleasure is felt through every pore of their skin, they are lost in the glorious feeling. He is sucking on her n*****s once again when her breathing accelerates.

"Oh God, I'm gonna come."

Her entire body begun trembling as she reaches the coveted plateau.

Vincent is himself close. He goes faster, lifting her up and at the same time thrusting into her. Yes, he is close, so close!

"I'm going to come too."

He wraps his arms around her when the o****m finally travel through her body. Her soaking p***y quivers around him while she jerk in ecstasy in his arms.

They ride the wave of intense joy together, their bodies seemingly melting into one another to become a single entity. When they regain their senses, they kiss for long minutes, enjoying the afterglow.