Chapter 3

My lips gasped for air. The man that is all over my body didn't let me get the air that my body is begging for. I don't have a single idea what it is that's happening to me, my body, mind and soul but there's something that I am certain about right now. I am enjoying this. I love how this man dominates me and my body as if my body is destined and has always been his. He knows how to make me feel alive and the the jolts of electricity everytime he rub his skin against mine and his hand caresses my legs up to my thigh is heavenly.

He nibbles and laps my lips. My lips are all swollen because he won't stop devouring it, not even for a moment to allow ourselves to breathe. I don't want him to stop either, and everytime I tried to kiss him with the same intensity and ferocity. He's drawing a little and dangerous looking smirk on his lips and he will proceed to kiss me better, setting the bar a little to high everytime he claims me.

"Ohh!" That erotic sound came out of my lips unexpectedly. I covered my mouth with my hand, but the sexy beast who is now busy kissing my jaw down to the sensitivity of my neck and collarbone shove my hand off my mouth. He pinned both of my hand on the bed, above my head. Leaving me helpless. Me being helpless before his eyes as he trails kisses from my collarbone done to the passage of my breast turns me on more, I can feel my core soaking more and more everytime his tongue hit a sensitive part of my body.

"Take your clothes off. I'll watch you," he whispered on my left ears and licked it before he let go of my hand and get off me. He comfortably lay on the bed, with his arm as his pillow.

My body freeze on my spot. I did hear his command, and of course, I do know how to undress myself but why me? I'm almost naked in front of him? Why didn't he just take it all off by himself?

"Did you changed your mind? Don't you want to do it with me?" he asked, his voice is more serious this time. I gawk at him.

He breathe out his frustration and irritation. I think, I just turned him off. He sit up on the bed and was about to get off when I grab his hand. He looks at me, there it is. The dangerous looking smirk and that smug look on his face. It's back.

"Undress me," I begged him with my doe eyes. I look at him innocently. I'm not quite sure if I'm doing it right but when I see the fire back in his eyes. I became a lot more confident.

I lick my quivering lips. I am far from nervous because I am scared of him or the thing that is going to happen to us next. They are shaking because I am excited and my anticipation is killing me. I've never felt this way before.

He guided me to get off the bed and stand beside it with him.

I swallowed hard and did it multiple times as he leans closer to me. He partially wrap his arm around my upper body to reach for the latch of my bra, and while his hands were busy unclasping my bra. His lips are back on giving featherlight kisses on my neck.

The material of my bra hang loose on my body. He took it off my body completely and throw it somewhere. I couldn't care less. My eyes refuse to take its attention off this sexy beast's face.

"Cute." He chuckled. A realization hit me when I heard his compliment. I'm not even sure if it's right for me to take it as a compliment, if it's really a compliment then it's a backhanded compliment.

I covered my valleys with my hands. Just like how he removed my hand while I'm covering my mouth to stop myself from producing those erotic noise and calls because I am needy of him. He grab my hand off my breast.

"Don't. You're blocking my view. I'm admiring this." I opened my mouth and gasped. Both of his hand reach for my bossom. He softly palmed it while his eyes are all busy watching me lose my sanity. I couldn't stare straight on his eyes. I am too embarassed to let him know how much I'm loving his touches.

I thought I've tasted the sweet heaven through his lips when we were making out earlier, but there's more that he can make me feel. I can't even explain the tingling sensation that is creeping up from my stomach to chest.

He put the tip of my valley on his warm and moist mouth. My head fall back on their own. If it weren't for his hand wrapped around my waist and is pulling me closer to him. I would have fall on the bed or worst, on the floor.

"Ahh!" I winced both in pain and in pleasure. He lightly bit and pull my nipple before he gets back on devouring it like a child hungry for the only food that he can eat during a year long famine.

He made sure that while his lips is busy with my left breast, his hand is keeping my other valley warm and love to.

My grasp on his arms became tighter when his lips and head starts moving from my chest down to my tummy and to my navel. He is sucking and leaving marks all over my skin.

I didn't want to stop him. Tomorrow, when my senses and rational thoughts are back. I at least want some proof that all of this wasn't just a dream. I want to be reminded that tonight. This stranger turned me into a full-grown woman.

The ripping sound as he pulled down my zipper sounds so satisfying to me. How is it possible that everything he is doing to me is turning me on?

"W-What is y-your name?" I am breathless and I struggled so hard to have those words out of my tongue.

His lips finally stops at the top of my underwear's garter. He look up to me. How can his eyes look this sleepy yet wide awake at the same time because of the passion and lust that are dwelling on it? Even I couldn't understand it?

"Shh," he whispered to me, asking me to shut my mouth, in the nicest and kindest way he could.

I grab his hair with my hand, twirl the strands of it around my fingers and pulled it even more as the tingling sensation intensified, making me a lot vulnerable before his eyes. He tugged down my jeans. It's a skinny jeans and usually, it's hard to take it off but he didn't even struggle as he pulled it away from my legs.

"On the bed," he commanded, "Lay flat on the bed and open this as wide as you can," he added after he spank my left leg. Him hitting me like that made me hot and wet. The short-lived pain that I felt, is some what satisfying for me.

If I were to be brazen and shameless right now. I would ask him to do it for me again.

His eyes carefully watch me as I followed everything that he asked me to do. I lay comfortably on the bed. The only thing that I can't fully make myself do is open my legs, the way he wants me to do it, as wide as I can.

I can see it on his eyes that he is running out of patience. I looked away. I looked somewhere else but I finally end up closing my eyes instead as I carefully open up my legs for him.

"F*ck it, you're killing me," he growled like a hungry beast. He roughly grab my legs and open it wide.

"Oh!" My body climb up on their own everytime he fanned the sensitivity of my core with his hot breath.

He stops trailing my leg with his wet kisses. The sexy beast who is worshipping me and my whole body looks up and grins at me like a devil who is about to come after my soul.

"Ahh!" I moaned deliriously. He just bit and suckle on the sensitive skin of my feminine bud. My eyes rolled out of too much ectasy.

My body starts convulsing as his expert and skillful tongue lick and tease my clitoris.

My hands move to find something it can hold on to. I think I'm going to lose my mind. He is making me lose my mind.

"Have you been fingered before?" he suddenly ask. I opened my eyes to look at him. While he awaits for my answer. He laps on my clit again, his tongue stroking my sensitive hole and teasing it entrance.

"That feels so good," I moaned.

I moaned out loud and winced in pain at the same time when he lightly bite and pulls the skin of my clit with the use of his warm and moist lips.

"Again, have you been-"

"No. No one ever touched me, not even myself," I answered, breathless.

I gasped for air. I dug my finger on his arm. He slide his middle finger in front of me. I wasn't expecting for it. It caught me off-guard, but his finger inside of me is thrilling and satisfying. The pleasure as he move his finger in and out of me in slow pace overpowers the sting and pain that I first felt.

He entered another digit on my core and while his finger are getting too busy feeling my wetness and satisfying me. His tongue is once again licking and devouring my sensitive nub.

I moaned and writh in pleasure under him. I couldn't take all the heavenly feeling that he is serving me all at once.

I thought I was going to lose my mind. I thought I already lost it not until my body starts shaking so hard. I can feel something building on my stomach, it's dying to be release. Just when I was about to have my first orgasm. He completely stopped doing everything and crawl down on the bed.

Annoyed and still wanting more. I opened my eyes and looked at him with complete disappointment.

"What the-" I was soon silent. I watch him take off his jeans like an adult movie star.

The stranger that I am sharing this passionate night with is on his birth suit when he crawls back on the bed.

He hovers me. We both stared on each others eyes before our lips fights for dominance. His kisses are sweeter and gentler this time. Like he is trying to distract me from something. I don't have an idea where this gentleness of him is intended for until he started penetrating me.

I opened my mouth and let go of his lips as I moaned in pain. It is searing and unbearable, I feel like he is ripping my body in to two.

"Stop. Stop. Please, stop," I begged for him in tears. Quickly, he halt his penetration but he remained stationed on top of me.

I shut my eyes close. A tear fall from my eyes and I failed to hide it from him anymore. The lampshades on both of the side-table are on. I'm sure he saw those tears falling from my eyes.

"S-Sorry. I'm sorry," I whispered to him before I push him off me and get up from the bed. I searched for my clothes and pick them up one by one before I sprints towards the bathroom.

My lips are all swollen. My hair is a big mess and my cheeks, they are all red.

Fvck this! I need to find Malik and go home now.