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Don't cum in me.

Penulis: Racheal Dennis
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2023-05-03 06:00:54

Stella's point of view.

We made it upstairs after fighting our way through the sea of clubbers, then stopped outside a random door and he kicked it open.

I guess this guy is as eager as me, it seems like we both can't wait to get in each other's pants.

"Are you sure this isn't someone else's room?" I asked as we entered the room.

"Do you mind?" he asked back instead of replying my question.

I looked around the room briefly: dim lights on, a low classic music playing in the background, and the cool temperature -just the perfect scene for a hot sèx.

"I don't mind" I replied him with a smile.

He nodded and slammed the door shut, the pressed me against it and crashed his lips on me. His mouth tasted like cigarette and whiskey, which like I said earlier, is a big turn on for me.

His lips moved aggressively against me, we're both strangers but there's something about his kiss that I couldn't get enough of.. it's demanding yet passionate.

We're both savouring each other's taste, then his hand drifted to my hip and he pulled me even closer than before, which made me feel a raw intensity as our bodies were pressed up against each other.

My lips parted as he delves deeper, he wanted more of me and I wanted more of him.

A moan escaped my throat, and that seemed to spur him to pleasure me further, he bite on my lower lip teasingly before trailing light kisses down my neck -I guess I picked the right guy tonight, because he's giving me exactly what I want.

My hands couldn't control themselves anymore, so they impatiently fought their way down to his belt and started unbuckling it as fast as they could, but he suddenly stopped kissing me and grabbed my hands, then looked in my eyes with own eyes that are hooded with desire.

"Not so fast, darling" he said.

I frowned slightly as I wondered what he's got on his mind, why are we stopping?

"How about we play a game?" he asked suggestively.

"A game?"

He smirked as he took slow steps away from me, then turned around and walked towards the king size bed, and hopped on it.

"Strip" he said.

"Sorry?"

What the fuçk does he mean by that?

"I'll get naked, then you'll strip and we'll see if you can hard on me while you're stripping"

Ooh, a challenge, I love challenges! I'm so gonna torture him, and make him beg to have me.

"Don't get ahead of yourself, I'm very hard to please" he said with a smirk as if he can read my mind, which made me scoff loudly.

"We'll see about that, honey" I replied with a wider smirk.

Then I walked towards the bed, but stopped at a safe distance, and watched him while he was undressing.

He was soon done undressing, then he sprawled on the bed with his back resting against the headboard, and his dîck laid between his legs -wow, I was right about his dîck, he's huge!

"Start stripping!" he commanded with a wider smirk.

"Yes, sir"

I held the little hand of my blouse and slowly peeled it off my shoulder, first exposing a little bit of my creamy skin and winked at him.

He was a little bit far from me, but his eyes darted quickly, and he gulped.

Hm... he's gonna easily fall into my trap.

I slowly peeled off my crop top, and let it fall on the ground, then grabbed my skirt's zipper and dragged it down and let it fall off.

My eyes moved to his dîck, that's when I realized it's no longer laying on the bed, but he's got a boner.

I smirked and mentally shook my head... Let's show him a little bit of woman power, with that thought on my mind, I started dancing to the music.

•••••••••••

Third person's point of view.

His narrowed eyes slowly darkened with lust as he watched her sway her hips, and body to the rhyme of the music.

There's something about her that wouldn't let him look away, the more he watched her, the more he felt drawn to her until he didn't realize when his sleeping dîck sprang up, and stood at attention.

He balled his fist as he tried to make it lay back, but couldn't make it.

She stopped dancing at once when her eyes landed on his erected dîck, and she smirked victoriously, then she began taking slow but predatory steps towards him.

Her eyes stayed fixed on his erected dîck, but his eyes trailed her naked body in return, and his mouth fell open until his brain stopped functioning.

She seductively climbed onto the bed and crawled towards him, excitement filled her eyes as she grabbed his wobbling dîck in her warm palm, which made him jerk slightly and hissed quietly in pleasure.

"You lost" she whispered in his ear with a wider smirk.

He looked down at once.

"Fuçk!" he cursed loudly.

"That's exactly what I'm gonna do to you tonight" she bite her lower lip.

He wanted to say something, but she placed a finger on his lips and shook my head, letting him know he's not permitted to speak.

"Shh" she shushed him. "I believe I'm in charge now"

He frowned slightly, but couldn't do anything except glaring daggers at her, he's never met anyone who could give him a hard on with just a dance, and it's infuriating him to the last core.

"I won't bow down to you" he gritted out.

"Oh?" she chuckled lightly. "I guess we'll have to fight for the throne then, and I trust me..."

He didn't let her finish before pushing her back aggressively, but she fell on her back in a soft thud, then his larger body towered over her as his dark eyes looked intently in hers.

"I'm the King, and no one's gonna take my crown!" he growled lowly.

"Let's see about that"

She made to get up, but she wasn't fast enough, hence, he grabbed her hands and held them above her head with his left hand. She struggled to set herself free, but couldn't since he's way stronger than her.

"Damn!" she swore. "Even his left hand's got strength too!" she muttered under her breath.

He smirked widely at her frustration.

"You aren't gonna submit to me too, are you?" he asked.

"Never!"

He chuckled, then spanked her thighs a few times before caressing them.

His fingers moved slowly towards her wet pûssy, but she slammed her legs together before he could shove them in her entrance.

They started a battle, he wanted he but she wouldn't give him a chance.

But after a few moments, he finally gain access and inserted his fingers in her hole, then began finger fuçking her and that's when she calmed down because she's lost.

He let go of her hands and spanked her right breasts as his fingers moved faster, increasing the pang of desire within her and her body shake vehemently in great pleasure.

"Fuçk!" she moaned.

He stopped and pulled out her fingers, then laid flat on the bed and grabbed her legs in a lock grip, and made her sit above his head with her dripping pûssy positioned directly on his mouth, then he shoved his warm tongue in her tight pûssy, and she threw her head back as pleasure consumed her.

"Skip the foreplay and fuçk me already!" she snapped impatiently.

"Shut up!" he growled, and spanked her àss.

He continued sucking and tongue fuçking her for a while, then pushed her off him. He signaled her to climb into him, then inserted his dîck roughly in tight pûssy.

"Holy shît!" she moaned quietly. "I fuçking love your huge dîck"

Her eyes were tightly closed when he said these words. Then he began thrusting slowly, until her pûssy has adjusted to his dîck, then he picked up his pace and started moving faster.

"Mmmm" he groaned underneath his breath as he thrusted in.

She leaned down and bite his nipple teasingly, and a jolt of sparks travelled throughout his body.

"Fuçk me harder!" she commanded him. "Show me how good your huge dîck is!" then she slapped him.

He grabbed her áss and increased his pace, even the bed couldn't help but squeak as he thrusted deeper and faster in her.

"Yeah... that's it... fuccccccck!" she moaned loudly and grabbed her firm breasts. "Faster please, faster, faster, faster, faster pleaseeeee" she begged him even though he was already too fast enough.

He spanked her àss very hard when he felt her walls tighten, and they loosen up immediately. He stopped thrusting in, he grabbed her face and crashed his lips on her, but he only kissed her for a brief moment before pushing her off him.

"I wanna make you squirt all over the bed" he said.

Then he made her lay on the bed, then inserted three fingers in her hole and started finger fuçking her as fast as he could. His muscles flexed as his hand moved very fast, it seemed as if he's using so much strength but he wasn't using strength at all.

"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!" she screamed loudly as she pinched her nipples very hard.

"Squirt!" he commanded and increased his pace.

As if she was waiting for his permission, she squirted and it spilled all over the place -including his face.

"Now, that's a good girl" he slapped her gently.

"You're so good, Mr huge dîck" she complimented him.

Her whole body's shaking from too much pleasure, but she doesn't seem to have gotten enough, she wanted more.

"Come with me" he said, as he walked towards a sofa at a far end in the room.

He sat on it, and called her with a finger.

"Turn around"

She turned around, and he made her sit on his laps before inserting his dîck in her hole, then grabbed her right breast and squeezed it for a short moment.

"Twerk" he ordered.

"Ooh, I love twerking" then she started twerking on him.

He groaned and threw his head back as she twerked.

She held his legs for support, and began twerking very fast making sure his dîck goes an inch deeper with each twerk.

After a few moments of twerking, he made her stop and got up, then pushed her against the wall that's beside them.

"I'm gonna make you cum now" he told her.

"Yes, please" she begged.

He first finger fuçked her a few seconds, then inserted his dîck in her and began thrusting very fast.

Her arms went around his shoulders for support immediately she noticed her legs have gone jelly, she held and hugged him tighter as his paced increased immensely.

He felt her walls tighten and wrapping tightly around him, but he didn't slow down his pace one bit, in fact, he seemed to be increasing his pace.

"Fûck, I'm gonna cum!" she breathe out. "I'm..."

Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she cummed on his dîck that's still thrusting very fast in her.

"Me too" he grunted.

Her eyes widened and she shook her head as if she's disagreeing with something.

"Don't cum in me!"

"I.. I.. I.. can't pull out"

He was at his peak by now, and he can explode any second.

"W-what?!" she frowned. "Don't fuçking cum in me!" then she pushed him off, and he poured his sperm on the floor.

He pushed his fallen strands of hair off his sweaty face and threw his head back, before grabbing his dîck and stroke it for a moment to get rid of the remnant sperm.

She gawked at him with a frown.

•••••••••

Stella's point of view.

I gawked at him with a frown, like he was gonna cum in me? A total stranger?

He's weird but I must commend him, he's good, I mean super good at this.

That was a good fuçk. It was a short but excellent fuçk.

"Are you ok?" he asked after a few moments of silence.

Am I ok? Who on this fuçking earth doesn't feel ok after having such a mind-blowing sèx?

"I'm good" I replied him.

He nodded and took a few steps closer to me, but I stepped back and held out my hands to stop him.

"Don't get attached"

He frowned as if he doesn't get what I mean. I sighed.

"Listen, I guess we both just wanted a good fuçk, which I believe we've both gotten" I sighed again. "Now, it's time to say goodbye" I winked at him, and walked towards my clothes.

We both wore our clothes in silence, though we were both stealing glances at each other, but we didn't say anything until he broke decided to break the silence.

"Care to tell me the name of this awesome woman?" he asked.

"Uh.. call me Ella" I answered instead of saying my full name.

He smiled and nodded slowly.

"You know, it's very hard to see a woman who can keep up with me in bed"

Yeah, he's right. I don't think I could have keep up with his pace if I wasn't a sèx addict.

"You're a fierce bitçh, and I love when my bitçhes are fierce.. how about we become something more?"

I'm done wearing my clothes, so I walked towards the bed and sat at the edge.

"Something more... like?"

He shrugged nonchalantly as he approached me while buckling his belt, then he sat on the empty space next to me, and looked in my eyes.

"Let's become best friends" he said.

I raised my left eyebrow at him.

Best friends just like that? Is that how his friendship works?

"Best Friends?" I asked aloud.

He nodded, but I chuckled and shook my head in disapproval.

"We can't be best friends, because we're total strangers who just met each other at a nightclub"

I got up and walked towards the table in room, there's a bottle of wine sitting on it and three glasses. I reached for the wine and poured some for myself, then finished it in one gulp.

"Wow, nice wine" I said, then made to pour myself another glass but he held my hand.

"I mean, let's be best friends with benefits" he smirked as he said that.

I paused and gave him a strange and disappointing look.

"What?" he asked.

"Best friends with benefits?"

"Yeah"

It's such a tempting offer, plus he's really good in bed, but I don't think I can stick to one dîck because...

"Come on, Ella" he urged me.

"No"

"Just think about it, we could..."

"I gotta go" I cut him off, and headed towards the door.

I was just a step away from the door, when he caught my wrist and turned me around.

"I'm not good at reading people, but I feel like you have a story" he said.

"You think so?"

He looked intensively in my eyes, as though he's trying to read my soul or something.

"I know so" he said.

"Uh, well, everyone's got a story"

I laughed dryly, but he shook his head as though he's disagreeing with me.

"There was this emotion in your eyes when I suggested we become best friends with benefits, like you're scared of something" he explained further.

I released another dry laugh, then snatched my hand from his grip, and nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, I have a story"

I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply.

"But unfortunately, you aren't gonna hear it"

Then I went on tiptoes and hit a spot at the back of his head, and smirked as I watch him fall back in a loud thud.

"I'm sorry, Mr huge dîck" I apologized quickly and dashed out.

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