A Night to Remember (Part 2)

As soon as we stepped into his home, the atmosphere became charged with electricity. I had been intoxicated until then, and now I felt a hint of intoxication creeping in. I stumbled a bit to his couch and sat down, trying to compose myself.

That’s when he knelt in front of me. Although my vision was slightly blurred, I could still make out his handsome features. His eyes, a striking shade of gray, reminded me of rain clouds, and his sharp jawline only intensified my desire for him. Unable to resist, I ran my fingers through his soft, silky hair and pulled him closer. He smiled and kissed me. His lips were a fiery red, filled with passion and lust. It was an exhilarating sensation. I opened my mouth, inviting him to explore it with his tongue.

Continuing our kiss, I gently tugged at the hem of his shirt, pulling it over his head. My hands roamed his muscular body, eager to explore every inch. Just as I reached for his pants, he pulled back and asked, his voice soft and gentle, “Are you sure this is something you want to do?”

Without hesitation, I nodded.

Satisfied with my response, he began trailing kisses from my lips down to my neck. Then, the kiss transformed into a sensual sucking. It was light and tender, leaving no trace of desire on my skin. He licked his way down to my breast, and unable to contain himself, he tugged at my dress, exposing my breasts completely. With one hand, he rubbed circles around my nipple while sucking and licking the other. I let out a moan that only fueled his desire.

He sat me up and took my legs in his hands, placing them over his shoulders. As I pushed my pelvis forward, he gently opened the lips of my vagina, exposing my clit. First, he rubbed it with his thumb, causing me to let out another moan. I nudged his head forward, and he couldn’t resist himself. As soon as his tongue touched my entrance, his warm breath against my skin, I surrendered to the pleasure. I spread my legs wide and threw my head back, allowing him to lick and suck until I began to grip the couch.

His tongue dipped inside me, as if he had to taste me completely. Just when I thought I was experiencing something extraordinary, he let his tongue fall further to my rosebud. He inserted his tongue and sucked on the sensitive skin between my vagina and my anus. Right when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he inserted two fingers inside me while still concentrating on my bud. Next thing I knew, I came in his mouth, and he gladly swallowed me whole. I bit my lip, trying to catch my breath.

He stood up and carried me to his bedroom. At this moment, I thought he was done. Why did I think that? He quickly removed his pants and boxers, as if he didn’t want to lose the moment. Then, he climbed on top of me and spread my legs open with his knee. He stroked his manhood, preparing to penetrate. Just before he entered, he gave me the most charming and devious smile I’d ever seen. “You ready, baby?”

Biting my lip, hunger still in my eyes, I nodded again.

He started slow and steady. Then, when he got into a groove, he began to speed up. The more he stroked, the louder I became. Eventually, the slapping of skin echoed through the room.

“You like that?” he asked expectantly. “Uh huh,” I answered, trying not to break my concentration.

“Tell me you like it.”

“I like it.”

“How do you want it?”

“Deeper.”

“Say my name.”

“Huh?”

“You heard me, say my name.”

“Daddy?” I responded, confused as hell because I had no idea what his name was.

It was then that he slammed into me harder than I’ve ever experienced. That hurt. This guy was relentless.

“I said say my name!”

At this point, I pleaded with him, knowing that if he kept pounding me like that, I wouldn’t have a vagina left to keep this up.

“I…ooh…baby, I don’t know your name.”

I guess he had the same epiphany I did and realized that in all the time we spent at the bar talking, we never exchanged names. How do you converse with someone without mentioning your name?

“Fuck!” he smiled. Then he simply said, “Eric.”

Really? Sounds fake, I thought to myself.

“I won’t repeat myself, just say my name.”

“Eric!” I practically shouted at the top of my lungs.

That must have been a trigger for him because as soon as I said it, he pulled out and ejaculated all over my stomach before collapsing right beside me. Both of us were breathing heavily, processing what had just happened and savoring the waves of pleasure crashing down on us. He then lifted a finger and pointed in the direction of the bathroom before wrapping his arm around me.

“In case you want to clean up.”

After that, he pulled me close, kissed my forehead, and went to sleep.

What on earth did I just do?