chapter 2

Felix

I walk back into the bar and find her cleaning again as if nothing happened. She hears me and turns to face me.

I notice the red marks from his hand on her face and inch closer, gently reaching to touch her face.

“Quel Bastardo,” I mutter under my breath. That bastard.

She looks away, sighing, as though something plagued her. “Are you alright?” I ask.

“I’ve survived all my life, things much worse. Don’t you worry about me,” she says.

I wonder, where is she from?

A woman like her, beautiful and precious, in a place like this - ugly and dark.

She attempts to walk away from me, but I grab her hand, pulling her back. I’m losing all control.

She stumbles into me, her body lurching back, her against me. I am lost in her aura as she looks deep into my eyes.

The next thing I know, our faces are inching closer, and our lips are locked in a ferocious kiss.

I feel her body tense up, but then she relaxes, melting into my embrace. Our tongues move in sync, exploring each other’s mouths like it is the most natural thing in the world.

My hands slide down her back, pulling her closer to me, and I feel her fingers tangle in my hair.

God, I want to see her naked.

My lips find hers again, hungrier, more passionate than before. I move my way down her neck and shoulders, trails of kisses following everywhere my lips touch.

My mouth finds its way to one of her nipples which is already hard in anticipation of what will come next.

My tongue swirls around it like an ice cream cone before tracing back to her neck.

My hands slide further down her body, and she gasps as I enter into her depths with them, exploring every wet, silky crevice imaginable.

She leans against me now, lost in the throes of pleasure as I dig deeper inside her.

She’s grinding against my fingers, and god, she looks hot. Her tits are pressed against my chest, and she reaches for my shirt, undressing me as I help her cum.

“Fuck,” she moans, and I quicken the pace. I go in circles, faster and faster, until her thighs quiver.

“Oh my god...” she says, just as I feel her ecstasy surface to orgasm. I can feel her walls clench against my fingers and wonder what my dick would feel like in her.

I release her from my grip.

It takes a while for her to get it under control, her thighs still quivering, breathing heavily.

She stands up, a bit wobbly and half-looking at me. She adjusts the panties on her hips, pushing them down as she straightens herself up.

My eyes fall on her totally unveiled pussy. It’s dripping wet. I feel myself getting hard just looking at it.

Before I know it, she’s pulled me to her, and our lips are locked again. She’s taking control once more, grabbing at my pants and undoing them with the speed and precision of a pro.

She quickly pulls my boxers down. My dick stands straight up, solid as a rock.

She grabs at it, stroking it a few times before she finally comes in close, holding it at the head as she wraps her eager lips around it.

She sucks it with a passion, unimpressed by its size. Her head bobs back and forth, lips glued to my dick as I shiver with delight.

She stares me right in the eye as she uses her hands to massage my balls, and I know it’s just a matter of time before I cum.

She sticks her tongue out, swirling it around the end of my dick as I begin to breathe heavier.

Fuck she’s doing something that I’ve never felt before. Her tongue is licking on my balls as she takes the whole dick down her throat.

She was right. I’ve never met a woman like her.

I sigh as she looks up at me with lust before licking the head with so much passion and desire that the only word that comes to mind is: heaven.

I recognize the fact that this is a battle. It’s a battle for control and for dominance. And damn, I’m enjoying it.

But I can’t let her have all the fun. I dig my hands into her hair and pull her up.

Then without saying a word, I lead her to the bar and bend her over, just as I had imagined when I first saw her today.

With a view of her ass, I quickly put a condom on my dick. Then, I pull her hair back with one hand while the other grips her waist.

“You ready?” I ask.

“Fuck me,” she says.

Who am I to deny a woman her desires?

I tower over her as I slide in her. Her pussy clenches tight around my dick. With a satisfying moan, I dig deeper.

Finally, her sweet, tight little hole is stuffed full of my dick, and all of her control seems to fade away, replaced by an animalistic lust as she begins to rock backward and forwards.

Her pussy pulsates around my gigantic dick as I push deeper and deeper between her lips.

That’s when I feel my dick begin to pulsate as if it had its own rhythm. But I wasn’t finished with her yet.

I slide my dick out of her and flip her over, shoving her down onto her back and climbing on top of her, my dick pulsating the entire time.

I enter her again, this time pounding her hard. Her tits dance to my tune, and I am fixated on them. I take them in my hands, gripping them tight.

“Harder,” she moans, and I thrust so hard that I’m afraid she’ll hurt. “Yes...” she sighs.

Clearly, I have nothing to fear.

Waves of ecstasy hit me everywhere, and I can feel how close I am to the edge.

“Fuck,” she screams, “I’m cumming...”

My dick is pulsating in waves with every heartbeat.

That’s when I let go.

Pleasure erupts in me as stream after stream of cum fills the condom. I lie there, over her, still inside her, until we catch our breaths.

I inch myself away and head to the bathroom to clean up.

When I return, she shoves my clothes at me with a wicked grin and says - “Get out. We’re closing.”