Chapter 6

As we walk, for some reason, I feel eyes on me? It is making it difficult to concentrate on the sexy beast I am with. I feel like its gaze is following me, and I hope to whatever god is there that it is not the psycho from earlier tonight. God knows what could have happened to me or where he was leading me! Also, how in the fuck did he plant those salacious thoughts in my head? It felt like my body was letting him have free will, and I do not fucking know him.

I push the thoughts, and the creepy feeling aside and moan as the man uses his hand to slightly caress my leg.

We walk through the lobby and the minute we get into the elevator; we attack each other with desire. I a weird noise from him like a growl but, I can care less, I want him so much. A part of me is screaming his name, it wants him and no one else, it does not want to let go. I push the weird feeling aside and concentrate on this sexy beast in front of me. 

I feel him take control, he pins my hands above my head, I feel his free hand grip my hip, pulling me tight against him. I feel the firmness of his cock against my core, and I moan louder in excitement. His mouth moves to neck, and I gasp at the sensation. Tingles are shooting off like fireworks all over my body. I feel my lower lips and my thong soaked with my wetness. 

He inhales and I can feel his grin

“So wet, just for me love” I hear his rumble

“Damn, you so hot” I breath

A wicked grin shows on his face, he begins to kiss down my body in the elevator, and I feel myself writhe in passion. 

We get to the floor my apartment is on, the lobby doors open, and we nearly fall out while still attached to each other. 

“God, I want you to fuck me!” I breath 

“Patience love, patience” he says

I am squirming under his touch; I have never had anything feel this good in my life. Man, this guy is going to be good in bed, I can feel lit. 

He suddenly grabs my ass and lifts me in the air, I wrap my legs around him and he pins me to the wall. I think that he is going to drop his pants and fuck me. That would be a bit rushed however, I cannot wait anymore. He then, lifts me higher, spreads my legs wider. I scream in ecstasy as his face digs into my hot core. I feel his tongue licking me, swirls around my clit. I begin to scream and buck my hips. His tongue is fucking my entrance, and I cannot stop the screaming or mewling I am doing. Never has a guy been this sexually forward, and I feel like a bitch in heat that just wants to never stop getting fucked. 

He peels me off the wall, lowers me down, and kisses me like a force to be reckoned with, his tongue plunges into my mouth, and I can taste myself. A little part of me now understands why Tiffany likes girls, ‘god I taste good’ I think. 

He asks me where to go next and with a giggle that is unlike me, I lead him to my bedroom. Once inside, I am taken by surprise again when I am thrown on the bed, and I do not complain when he crawls on top of me. So, far he has been a dream come true. Strength coming out of nowhere, I rip his clothes away, he looks shocked just as I am. He does the same to me with a naughty grin.

I become impatient, I grip his hard thick cock, and start to pump it. He moans with a growl

“Damn, you are so sexy, so wild” he says as he returns to kissing me. He removes my hands, lines myself up against me, and enters me with swiftness.  A cry leaves my lips, and I feel full. I guess I have never had a cock this good because, it feels so good like I am virgin again. I begin to buck my hips, and he starts to move faster, taking me hard and rough. I find that I love this bliss! 

The night stretches on, and I lose count of how many orgasms I have had. What shocks me is his still has not cum yet! God, this man really is a sexual beast. I arch my back and start bucking my hips again as I feel him finally release inside me. I tilt my head back and scream in passion. Coming down from my euphoric high, I look at the clock at it says 1:30, I notice my phone before we left the club said 12:50, it is only a 5 minute from here. Holy fuck, this means, we have been banging each other for almost an hour. Damn! I have heard of guys this good; it was so fun to experience it. To bad this is a one-time deal. I think to myself as I get up to use the washroom. 

His hand stops me, and says “where are you going? I am not done with you” he says as he pins me under him, and I can feel him harden again. Shit! Again! Damn this man has good stamina, and do I. I smile, flip him over I sink on to him and start to move myself into a rhythm on his cock. 

We continue to rock each other’s world for the rest of the night. Morning comes, and I nearly have a freak out when I realize not only did, we have sex all night but, he stayed over and is freaking spooning me like romantic shit. Then, last nights actions hit me like a brick force. While he is sleeping, I call downstairs for housekeeping, and for breakfast to be brought up. I walk into the shower, and rinse off my body. I need to get out of here before he gets all morning after lovey-dovey. Once I am cleaned and dressed for the day in my large walk-in closet, I ask housekeeping when he wakes up to send him off but, do not give him any name. They are even shocked that I have a man in my bed. Honestly, so am I. 

I quickly head down towards the parking garage, I decide to drive my Audi, and head into New York traffic. I sit here in the line of cars and think over last night. Wondering why we just didn’t get a hotel room?  I just broke my biggest rule, do not bring men home, and I made this biggest mistake that I did not realize in that moment was going to turn my world upside down!