LOGINLaura's pov.
The alcohol burned in my veins. It was louder than my thoughts. I knew this wasn't me.
Not the sober me. Not the careful girl who over thought everything and apologized too much. But the alcohol didn't care about who I usually was. It peeled me open and let something reckless breathe.
Somewhere in the back of my head, a small voice whispered that I should stop. That I should think. That this wasn't how I acted with strangers.
But the voice was drowned out by the rush in my body, by the way my skin felt too sensitive and too alive.
I laughed softly, I was breathless and surprised by myself.
This is the alcohol, I told myself.
This is not really me.
Yet, I didn't pull away.
“How about you stop flirting with words and start showing me exactly what's on your mind.” he said, leaning his back on the counter.
My eyes followed the direction of his movements and they landed right on his dick. It was hard and I could already see how pointed it looked, as it turned me on the more.
I could basically feel my pussy moving inside of my panties. And all I wanted in that moment was to be free of all the obstructions blocking my path, making it unable for me to take in his nine inches dick. That was how big he was.
I moved closer to him and placed my hands on his chest. I began to trail lines from his neck down to his stomach, and I could notice the way his body shivered. I smiled to myself, at least I was in control.
I brought my hands down to his hip, and I pulled him closer to me, crashing my lips on his. I thought he was going to prove adamant and try to resist me but this time around it was different.
Because the way he kissed me back, someone would think that I had starved him all his life. I slipped my fingers into his hair, kissing him deeply and he slipped his tongue into my mouth, making me take all of him.
I was supposed to be disgusted. I had never liked deep kisses so much, I hated it with Chad but now with this total stranger I seemed to even love it more.
“Fuck shit!” he moaned into my mouth and that was what I needed to hear to lose control.
He smacked my bum, pulling away from the kiss. Then he bent down slowly, his face directly between my thighs. I gulped hard in anticipation and the next thing he did was unexpected.
No man had ever taken so much time to explore my body the way he did. I felt his hands going inside of my skirt and the next thing I heard was the snap of my panties being dragged down, as he helped me remove them.
“These panties aren't needed when you are with me.” he said, raising it high above his head. Then he slowly brought it down to his nose and inhaled the scent.
“You smell so fucking good. Wouldn't you like to share your secret with me?” he teased, leaving me speechless.
I thought that I was going to be a professional at this game but what I was seeing made me fully convinced that this man in front of me had every degree in foreplay.
He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He placed me on top of the slab of the kitchen, raising my skirt up.
“Spread your legs for your master, my submissive.” he said with a deep voice that didn't even make me think twice before I spread my legs open for him to work his magic on me.
He stood in between my thighs, raising my legs up a bit and the next thing I felt was something cold on my clit.
I closed my eyes instantly because I knew that the only thing that could make me feel so good was his tongue on my clit.
I could hear the slurpy noises from him sucking me so good and my resolve was breaking, that I didn't even know when I let out a loud moan.
“Yes Daddy!. Right there! I love it when you do that to me.” I screamed, grabbing his hair tightly as I tried to close my thighs because of the intense pleasure but he wouldn't let me do that. His hand was placed in the middle of my thighs, blocking every move.
When he was done sucking my juices from my pussy. I didn't even wait for anybody to tell me because I was so fucking horny and I needed to be fucked so badly.
My hands reached for his jogger and I pulled it down quickly as his hard dick was revealed before me.
“Are you scared of it?” he asked, smirking at me and I gulped hard.
“Definitely not. I can take in all of you and even more.” I replied.
“Then keep to your words and take in all of me.” he said, and before I could even prepare myself for what was to come next.
He slipped his dick inside of me and we gasped in unison. My pussy walls stretched fully, just to accommodate his big size and he began to thrust in and out.
“Why don't you lift my legs high above your shoulders so you can make the angle deep and it completely takes my breath away.” I whispered and he dragged me closer, raising my legs up and placing it on his shoulder.
I knew that he was fucking enjoying me. His facial expressions were the only images I wanted to see whenever I closed my eyes.
“You're so fucking wet. Your pussy is so tight.” he moaned out and I wrapped my hand around his neck, choking him lightly.
“I'm giving it to you exactly how you like it.” I replied and he grabbed my hair, while he pushed every inch of his dick inside of me as we got lost in each other's eyes.
“Please fuck me, daddy!” I screamed, closing my eyes as I felt the intensity of the pleasure climbing through my brain.
The way he was fucking me was ethereal to me. I was fully convinced that we were not having sex but we were having love making.
The sex wasn't hard or fast. It was just slow and the more he whined his dick inside of me, I tend to lose all of my control because when I was with him, control should be the last thing I was thinking off.
“You've been very bold and you need to be punished.” he said in a deep tone.
He slipped his hand into my shirt and it was much easier for him to gain access to pressing my breasts because I wasn't wearing a bra. Wearing a bra has never been my favourite thing to do and tonight, it served its purpose in my sexual desire.
He began to suck my nipples, while fucking me hard and that was all it took for my insides to tighten. I could feel something trying to come out of my pussy, and the more I forced it. It felt pleasurable to me but I wasn't that dumb not to know what it was.
“Oh my fucking gosh. It's close daddy! I'm fucking cuming.” I screamed loudly as my juices exploded off me and I held onto him tightly with my body jerking off from the good orgasm I just had.
“Cum for me. Yes baby, just like that.” he urged as my breathing became faster and my juices flowed down my thighs.
I tightened my bum and an unexpected moan escaped his lips.
“What do you think you are doing?” he asked.
“I'm just trying to be mischievous. Don't you like it?” I asked, my breath coming in between.
“I won't fucking last. Fuck…fuck… I'm close…Ahhh…this woman, you are going to be the end of me.” he screamed.
“Not yet daddy. Let it all out.” I said and I could see how hard he was trying to fight back his orgasm.
But the harder he fought, the harder I fought back and at the end I won as he released his sperm inside of me.
“I lost control. I couldn't pull out.” he breathed, collapsing on my body.
“It's okay. Thank you for fucking me so good.”
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