Sofia
I didn't want to stand any moment longer so I walked away from the strange man, The pulsating rhythm of the club was intoxicating, the pounding bass echoing through my veins as I tried to drown out the noise in my head. I couldn't shake the feeling that I had seen him before, I knew that eyes from somewhere but I couldn't quite place my hands on it.
"You are back!" Clara slurred. "We are still drinking.”
"I noticed," I replied and tried to shake his thoughts from my head but the more I tried to the worse it got, My mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, and I found myself reaching for a glass of alcohol.
"I wasn't expecting you to drink by yourself," Clara remarked with proud eyes as she saw me pick another drink.
"You can never say, "I replied and raised my glass to her while she chuckled, the alcohol burned my throat but I didn't stop, then another, until the room began to spin.
"It's okay, Sofy. You are drinking more than I expected, Is there something you are not telling me?" Clara, alarmed by my reckless behavior, pulled me aside and tried to get me to slow down.
"I want to be alone Clara, let me be," I stumbled away from Clara, I felt my body getting hot, something was warming me from the inside and I decided to blame it on the alcohol. I stumbled out of the club, my senses dulled by the alcohol, and I saw that strange man walking towards his car.
In my inebriated state, I couldn't resist the urge to follow him. The man stopped, his dark brows arching in surprise as I approached him.
"You again," he said, his voice deep and velvety, sending a shiver down my spine.
"I know you," I slurred, trying to maintain my composure. "I have seen you somewhere before."
"You don't know me, sweetheart," he replied, a hint of amusement in his voice.
Before he could walk away, I reached out and pulled him towards me, pressing my lips against his. The shock of my boldness seemed to momentarily stun him, but he soon regained his composure and gently pushed me back.
"Ahah! You don't go around kissing strange men, you know," his voice has a mix of amusement and something else I couldn't quite place in the state I was in, Two men moved forward and he raised his hand stopping them and they moved back.
"I don't kiss strangers, I only kissed you." I slurred with a smirk.
"You're completely wasted, What happened?" He looks genuinely concerned
"I couldn't get you out of my head," My words were out even before I could stop myself.
"Be serious," he muttered and I moved closer to him. My hands were slowly tracing his tie.
"I am dead serious, your lips... it looks like I want to kiss them again," I mumbled slowly brushing my lips with his and I noticed how his breath hitched, I ran my tongue at his lower lips and bite him gently, without thinking I kissed him and he returned my kiss with a fervor that left me breathless.
He was a skilled kisser, not that I know much because he is my first but still he was very skilled. I could barely breath when we finally parted, I laughed, a mix of nervousness and excitement coursing through me. "I wanted to know what that feels like," I admitted, my cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
The man's gaze darkened, and he took my hand, leading me towards his car. "Tell me where you stay, and I will take you back home." I nodded in disagreement and pulled him to sit with me in the car.
"I don't want to go, let's do something... sinful," my hands roamed his body, exploring the hard, chiseled lines beneath his shirt. The feel of his muscles under my fingertips sent a thrill through me, and I could feel the heat building between my legs, something I had never felt before, It was an intoxicating, sweet, and unexplainable level of ecstasy.
"Don't start what you can't finish, young woman..." he breathes in my ear.
“Try me,” I muttered, he smirked and this time he took the initiative to kiss me, his kiss was intoxicating, a blend of danger and desire that left me breathless. I could feel the intensity of his gaze, the way his hands roamed my body as if he owned me. I was lost in the moment, swept away by the thrill of defying my upbringing and indulging in the forbidden.
I kiss him back fiercely, my lips crushing against his in a display of raw desire. I wanted this, needed it, my hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss.
He groaned into my mouth, his hands sliding up my body, cupping my breasts through my blouse. I arched into his touch, my nipples hardening under his palms. The sensation of being touched so intimately in public sent a jolt of excitement through my body.
Breaking the kiss, he trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses down my neck, nipping and sucking gently, making me shiver. His hands worked their magic, unbuttoning my blouse with practiced ease, revealing my black bra and the swell of my breasts.
"Oh," I moaned, my head falling back against the headrest as his lips found the sensitive spot just below my ear. "Please..."
He chuckled, a deep, sensual sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Please what, my eager little vixen? Do you want me to fuck you right here?
My eyes widened at his words, it seems my senses came back a bit, I pulled away, I felt a pang of guilt and shame, but the man didn't seem to care or didn’t realized but his hands slowly trail around my body and that hotness I felt earlier came back.
“I want to take you. I want to feel myself inside of you." His hands moved to my trousers, pulling them down, baring my thighs to the cool air and all senses I gained went lost immediately. His fingers traced the edge of my panties, I became self aware as I didn’t wear anything fancy but I didn’t stop him, with a swift motion, he tore it away, exposing my glistening pussy to the world.
"Fuck, you're so wet," he growled, his voice thick with desire. "I can't wait any longer." My breath caught in my throat as he wanted to pull out his hard cock from his pant.
"I… I haven’t done this before," I whispered, he looked at me with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine, and for a moment, I thought he might walk away. But then he smiled, a slow, seductive smile that sent my heart racing.
"Don't worry," he murmured against my lips. "I will make sure you enjoy it."
I gasped as he opened my legs wider, resting on both sides of the headrest, leaving me exposed and vulnerable. I felt a moment of panic, but it was quickly replaced by a wave of desire as he lowered his head between my legs, his tongue teasing my most intimate places.
“Oh!” I moaned softly, “What are you doing?”
“Relax and enjoy it,” he muttered and his tongue flickered through my pussy, I felt my eyes lolled back on its own, I had never felt like this before, it was beautiful, my hands gripped the seat, ignoring the fact we were outside as I moaned loudly as he explored my pussy with a skill that left me breathless.
I had never experienced anything like this before, and I found myself lost in the sensations he was creating, I knew at this moment that I was missing a lot. He continued until my body started convulsing, my breathing became raspy and finally my legs trembled, my body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.
I became weak immediately the sensation calmed down, I slowly drifted off to sleep in the hands of a stranger, "You’re mine now sunshine, mine alone,” was the last thing I heard him muttered before I completely fell into darkness.
SofiaI didn't want to stand any moment longer so I walked away from the strange man, The pulsating rhythm of the club was intoxicating, the pounding bass echoing through my veins as I tried to drown out the noise in my head. I couldn't shake the feeling that I had seen him before, I knew that eyes from somewhere but I couldn't quite place my hands on it. "You are back!" Clara slurred. "We are still drinking.” "I noticed," I replied and tried to shake his thoughts from my head but the more I tried to the worse it got, My mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, and I found myself reaching for a glass of alcohol."I wasn't expecting you to drink by yourself," Clara remarked with proud eyes as she saw me pick another drink. "You can never say, "I replied and raised my glass to her while she chuckled, the alcohol burned my throat but I didn't stop, then another, until the room began to spin. "It's okay, Sofy. You are drinking more than I expected, Is there something you are not
Sofia I couldn’t believe I had actually said yes to Clara. I stood watching Clara toss clothes around, I felt a knot tighten in my stomach. What was I thinking? Attending a birthday party, at a club?“Okay, absolutely not,” she finally declared, holding up a pale blue linen skirt that reached my ankles. “We are not taking you to a club looking like you just stepped out of a church social. Which, I know, is kind of your whole… thing, but tonight, we break the mold, okay? I will lend you something that shows off… well, you.”“No,” I said quickly, perhaps too quickly. “You know I won’t wear short, tight dresses.” Clara sighed, dropping the top she was holding. “Sofia, seriously? You can’t go in one of those skirts. Trust me, you’ll feel completely out of place. More than you already will.”“I have a pair of jeans,” I offered hesitantly, hoping it might be a compromise. I rarely wore them, but they were technically less formal than my skirts. I quickly searched for them and threw them
SofiaSix months later It was Monday afternoon, I lay on my bed going through my textbook, it was the only peaceful time I had before the family check-ins my family has put into place ever since I insisted on having Clara as my roommate. "Sofia! You won't believe it!"Clara burst through the door, her voice a little too loud. "You are too loud, Clara," I whispered sitting appropriately on my bed while she rolled her eyes but that didn’t lower her voice. "The first semester results are out! They are posted it like right now."My heart did a little flip, I wasn’t expecting our results to be out this week. "Already?" I managed."Yep! Just got a text from Chloe. Hurry and check yours, I’m sure you are going to ace all the courses." Clara plopped into the chair opposite me, She put her rainbow colored hair into a messy ponytail, pulling out her phone, already scrolling through her social medias as she chewed gum loudly. My hands trembled slightly as I pulled out my laptop. I quickly l
Sofia"Honestly, Sofia," my mother sighed, dabbing at her temple with a lace-edged handkerchief. "You admit yourself she wears... trousers to church sometimes, she doesn’t stay in the hostel some night, definitely drinking and clubbing, she is not the kind of person you should be in the same room with, you have to stay somewhere else." She lamented passing a verdict on my new roommate for my final year. My father adjusted his tie, his expression stern. "A young woman of God does not associate with such... influences. These worldly distractions will pull you away from the path." He leaned forward, "We worry about your soul, Sofia. Being in the same room with someone who lives like that... it taints you."Taints me? I sat on the edge of the sofa, my hands clasped tightly in my lap, my knuckles white, storm raged inside of me, but on my face was a placid, obedient mask I had perfected over twenty-one years. "She's... she's not a bad person, Mama, Papa. She just... lives differently, I h