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Author: Glow Rylie
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-09-28 14:32:10

Jennie's POV

I don't even know his name.

All I know is that I have never felt anything better. I am completely naked in front of a man I've never met before, and yet it's already the best night of my entire life.

He pulls me to the bed and presses kisses along my throat, still hot and wet. I place my hands on his shoulders to keep myself up in some kind of way.

His body is sweaty like mine is and when he kisses my lips, I gasp into his mouth. The man pulls himself up and takes off his shirt.

Holy fuck…

I gulp at the sight of his body. His clothes did not do justice to how big he is, there are tattoos all over his strong body and I place my hand on it.

“These are so…sexy” I whisper and he groans, abs tightening under my touch, “they are nothing that matters right now, tonight is about you…isn't it?“ he says and dips down to suck my stiff nipple into his mouth.

I gasp and arch upwards from the bed, pressing myself into his mouth. The wet sucking sound that reaches my ear is perfect and delicious as it mixes with the music coming from downstairs.

I whimper and bury my hair in his salt and pepper hair hair, whimpering louder with every suck he gives. I've never been this vocal in my life. Soon, the man pulls off entirely and takes off his pants, muscles bulging with every movement.

My mouth falls open as he frees his cock, the beauty is thick and long, even under the dim light of the small room, I can see the redness of his tip.

“Oh my god…” I hear myself.

“You don't have to if you don't want to” he says, leaning down between my legs to press a kiss to my temple, gentle and rough at the same time.

“I want to…if you'll stretch me” I say and he chuckles, the sound is rough and pleasant to the ear, my hips jerk with his sound and I gasp softly.

“Of course, I would take perfect care of you, baby” he says as he presses his solid thigh right up against my pussy and I let out a squeal.

It's unexpected.

The ripple of his muscles underneath skin and the way my hips roll in response, clit dragging against him is deliciously wrong and at the same time, right.

“See how wet you are, you beautiful girl. So fucking wet for me…hmm“ he says in my ear and moves his legs up, making me moan.

The drag of his thigh against my lips is everything.

“Fuck” I hear him groan and he drops his head on my shoulder, I can hear him touching himself, “baby girl, you know you're never going to forget this, right?“ he asks and I shake and nod my head at the same time.

Each grind of his powerful thigh against me is a test to my barely there sanity.

He brings his fingers between my lips and rubs them carefully, I bite down on my lips to keep from crying out, it's too good, the rub of his fingers and the thickness of it.

I can hardly hear the music from the club, all I hear is the wet of his thigh rubbing against my pussy, and my heart pounding in my ear.

“P-please…daddy, please” I whisper and my hips twitch as he pushes his thick fingers inside me, he curves them on my walls and I scream out, feeling pleasure wash over me again.

I clench around his fingers and he kisses me hard and hot, tongue pressing into my mouth as I open up for him, he hums once and breaks the kiss.

“You can take it, can't you?“ he asks, looking down at his heavy cock and I nod, spreading my legs a bit wider with him on top of me, I dig my fingers into his back as he penetrates me.

He starts slow, till he's fully inside me, I can't help the whimper that leaves my lips as I adjust to his size, I've never taken anyone this big before.

He kisses me to ease me through it.

“More…more please” I whisper, he groans and obeys my request, moving his hips faster inside of me.

I hold on to him as tight as I can as he fucks into me, his strokes are deep and fast, touching places inside me that I didn't know existed.

“Oh fuck…oh…oh my God” I scream out as he slams his hips home, hard and fast, giving me what I want.

“You're such a good girl, look at how well you take me, fuck…” he hisses as he changes his position, pulling himself up and hooking my leg on his hip as he drives into me.

I cry out with every sharp thrust, feeling both of our orgasm approaching, my eyes roll back in my head from the heat in the room and my second orgasm rocks my body.

Every moment feels like touching heaven.

“I'm gonna…” he grunts and I lock my legs around him, wanting him to cum inside, but he pulls out and finishes on my stomach.

“Why?“ I whine as I catch my breath, “you shouldn't let strangers fuck you without a condom” he says and brushes my hair out of my face.

I'm upset he didn't cum inside me, but the tenderness after the rough sex makes it better.

My body relaxes as he climbs out of the bed and makes his way to the bathroom, I keep my eyes on him all through, he finally returns with a wet towel and cleans me up.

“You go to should sleep, princess. Your body needs it” he says softly and I nod, burrowing into the sheets, he doesn't lay next to me but I see the care in his eyes…it's wrong for me to say this, but Oliver never took care of me like he's doing.

It hurts that it's a one night thing.

“Maybe I can get his number in the morning” I say to myself and fall into the first comfortable sleep I've ever had in days.

In a few hours' time, it's morning.

I turn to my side with a pleasant throb between my legs. I still feel so full from him fucking me. It's like waking up in heaven.

I yawn and sit up to look for him, but he's gone. There's no name, no address, no phone number…nothing. And the worse part was that I lied about my name to him.

“Fuck” I whisper in disappointment as I drag my fingers through my dark hair. Why does this hurt worse than catching Oliver cheating on me?

There's a sharp and desperate knock on the door.

“Who the hell is it?“ I muse, getting out of the bed and tugging on my dress from last night—which I found lying next to me—before going to the door.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

The person knocks with impatience and I yank the door open with annoyance. I'm ready to yell at the person, but instead of finding a stranger's face…I'm looking at the man I walked away from two days ago.

Oliver.

Oliver is right here at the door.

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