LOGIN“I will need to talk to my friend first” I responded, picking the latter option.
This made Neville smile “sure when you're done meet me outside" he leaned down to kiss me again and my toes curled. God he was a good kisser.
“I'll be waiting” he added, pecking me one more time then he walked away.
I turned back around, navigating the dense crowd to find Maureen. When I finally reached the counter, neither she nor the bartender was anywhere in sight.
I had expected her to be busy, but a small part of me hoped she’d worry just a little given it was my first time at a club and I was about to walk off with a complete stranger.
Just then, my phone buzzed in my hand. I let out a breath of relief when I saw Maureen’s name on the screen. She hadn't abandoned me after all.
“Bitch you receiving the fuck of your life well?!” she yelled over the phone, though the booming bass from the speakers muffled the noise.
“Not yet” I shouted back laughing “you?!”
Maureen didn't reply for a while and when she did she drawled “yea..hhhhhh”
What the-
“Like right now?!” I asked totally bewildered and almost immediately her moans tore through the speaker.
“s...stay safe girl call me when you're done” she managed to say then the line went dead
I held the phone to my ear for a second in absolute disbelief before lowering it.
Why couldn't my sex life be as fun as THAT?!
It was changing tonight!
With that thought, I headed straight outside
The midnight air hit me square on the face when I made it outside the club house.
I felt the hair on my arms stir up immediately but not for long as a black tinted Audi pulled up.
“I thought you changed your mind,” Neville said as I opened the door and slid into the passenger seat.
He didn't put the car in drive right away. Resting one hand on the steering wheel, he turned to look at me. “What's going through your head? You're quiet.”
When I looked over at him, his eyes immediately softened.
“I...” My voice trailed off.
He waited patiently, his gaze fixed on mine, giving me space to speak.
“I don't want to wait until we get to a hotel,” I confessed, the sudden confidence surprising even me, Neville raised an eyebrow, a quiet amusement playing on his face.
“I want you to touch me here” it had always been one of my fantasies, to have sex in a car but I’d never truly felt comfortable enough to let it happen with Alex.
I am no virgin, at least not in the full sense. I had never had sex with a man before, not even when I was dating Alex which was one of the reasons he cheated on me but I had sex toys I used to pleasure myself.
“You want me to fuck you in my car?”
God this man
I squeezed my thighs together and nodded
“Use your words princessa”
“Yes,” I said, the pulse in my chest racing.
He turned off the engine, his voice smooth and steady. “Come here.”
I didn't hesitate. Moving across the console, I shifted over to sit on his lap. His hands rested gently on my waist.
For a few seconds, neither of us said a word; we just looked at each other.
“Are you having second thoughts?” I asked softly.
Instead of answering out loud, he leaned in, his lips brushing the side of my neck, sending a sudden warmth straight through me.
“You're trying to get over someone,” he murmured against my skin, his tone perceptive as his lips moved along my collarbone. “Are you certain this is what you want?”
I nodded, refusing to let doubt creep back in. “No more overthinking. Please.”
A faint chuckle escaped him. “As you wish.
He began tracing kisses down my bare shoulder while I squirmed on him hoping he’d move things faster.
And he did.
He wrapped a hand around my neck and our lips clashed. It was a deep rough kiss, the kind that leaves you panting and wanting more.
He gave no breathing intervals as he began fucking my mouth with his tongue and all I could do was gasp into his mouth.
Slowly and gently I felt his fingers trail from my waist to one of my thighs. He squeezed and rubbed the skin there till it began to hurt. Then rubbed a little more gently to cool the pain.
The action made my core drip more for some reason.
“Neville” I moaned his name
“Yeah baby I got you”
He moved his hands from my thigh and began pulling my dress up.
I helped him till my dress was bunched up my hips and my white g string panties became visible.
“Fuck, you're so sexy”
He palmed my ass and massaged the skin, it made me squirm and I began rubbing myself on him in a slow pattern.
I continued rocking forth and back, so lost was I in my pleasure that I didn't realize when he tore open a condom and wrapped it around him.
So when he pushed himself suddenly inside me a scream and a gasp tore through my mouth which came out more like a loud gasp.
The sudden intrusion and the pleasure I was getting from rubbing on his thighs tipped me off the edge and I came panting. That was the fastest I had cum.
“Neville” I moaned coming down from my orgasm
He grunted “you don't know what you just did to me princessa” he immediately picked up his pace, lifting his hips in a fast fierce motion and ramming into me.
I raised my hands and he took off the remaining part of my dress.
I was a moaning mess with the pace he was going. My thighs shook and my body vibrated.
My sex toys could never compare to this.
I followed his pace bouncing up and down his cock and feeling him everywhere touching every part of me. It was so intense that I began to feel another build up.
Neville took my breast in his mouth, sucking and biting.
I came for the second time.
My whole body hummed in pleasure. I held his face and began to kiss him even as he kept up the fast pace.
Soon he began to slow down so I knew he was cumming. He spanked my ass not once, not twice the fourth time I let out a loud moan, my voice sounding so foreign to my ears.
Only then was he satisfied and slowly I felt him relaxing inside me.
Now the kiss turned slow and sloppy. My quiet moans being the only sound I could hear around me.
Then I felt his fingers on my clit. He rubbed me there for a while and slowly pushed a finger in.
When he added the second finger, I moaned softly at the sensation of his fingers in my already sensitive core.
He moved the two fingers in and out of me gently then slowly he brought it to his mouth.
With our eyes locked I watched him suck off my juices and he went again.
I could feel another orgasm building up as he did this.
Suddenly someone tapped on the window.
Immediately I slid off his lap and hurriedly grabbed my dress by the passenger seat and put it on.
Neville stared at me in surprise. I simply adjusted myself in my seat and avoided his eyes.
He finally looked away. I noticed he didn't bother adjusting his looks as he pulled the window down.
“Vee?” a familiar voice called out.
I turned around toward the open window, my eyes widening in shock.
“Alex?”
My ex-boyfriend stood under the streetlight, staring at me in disbelief. “What on earth are you doing in this guy’s car?”
The morning air was tense as the maids carried my luggages down the grand staircase toward the waiting car. After the emotional roller coaster of meeting Neville and Amelia, getting back to my school dormitory felt like a desperate escape.“Okay, spill,” Maureen said, folding the last of my sweaters and tossing them into a duffel bag.“You’ve been completely quiet all morning. What really happened at dinner last night? Was your dad’s new fiancé a total nightmare?”I sat down on the edge of my unmade bed, dragging a hand down my face. “you’re not going to believe this. It’s insane.”“What? Did she bring a hideous pet? Is she a gold digger?”“No,” I whispered, looking toward the open bedroom door to make sure no one was listening. “Amelia is nice. But she brought her son with her.”Maureen frowned, folding her arms. “Okay? And?”“Her son is Neville.”“Wait,” she gasped, leaning in close and lowering her voice to a frantic whisper. “Neville? As in the Neville from the club? The guy you
“Neville, this is my pride and joy, Veronica,” my father said, his voice dripping with pride as he gestured toward me.Veronica.My real name hung in the air like a heavy fog. My cheeks burned so hot I was sure they were turning as red as a tomato. Memories of that night at the club rushed back all at once, when he had told me his name and the way I had boldly looked into his eyes and replied “Gina.”I had lied right to his face without blinking. And now, my father had just exposed me.I held my breath, bracing myself for the moment Neville’s eyes would widen, or for a sly smile to cross his face. Instead, nothing happened.He barely even blinked. His light brown eyes swept over me with complete, total indifference.He stepped forward, towering over me in his tailored jacket, looking every bit composed while I was just the opposite. He extended a polite hand.“It's nice to meet you, Veronica,” he said smoothly.His tone was completely flat and devoid of any form of warmth or recogni
I stayed quiet for a long moment, letting my father’s question settle in the air between us.A few days ago, the idea of my father remarrying would have filled me with panic. He had spent years keeping me wrapped in cotton wool, using his bad memory of my mother to justify keeping me away from the rest of the world. But looking at him right now sitting on the edge of his desk with that tired, vulnerable look in his green eyes I just saw a man who had been lonely for a very long time.Besides, my parents had been divorced for years.He had given up so much of his own personal life to keep me safe, even if his way of doing it felt like a golden prison. He deserved to move on. He deserved to have someone by his side."Honestly, Dad?" I said softly, giving him a small, genuine smile. "I wouldn't mind at all. You deserve to be happy."A wave of relief washed over my father’s sharp features. The tension in his shoulders instantly melted away, and a soft, genuine smile broke across his fac
The morning sun stung my eyes as it filtered through the heavy silk drapes of my bedroom. I lay still against my pillows, listening to the quiet hum of our house, but my mind was miles away, trapped in the encounter three nights ago.Alex’s parting words still burned in my mind as well. Too naïve. Too insecure. For months, I had allowed my boyfriend to make me feel small, to shrink my personality until I fit neatly into the quiet, sheltered box my father had built for me. And then I met Neville.I buried my face in my hands, my cheeks turning bright red instantly. Even after three days, I could still feel the pressure of his hands, the intensity in his brown eyes, and the overwhelming feeling of being wanted by a man who looked at me like I was the only person in the room.I sat up, running a hand through my long, wavy black hair.Perhaps I was supposed to feel guilty. I was Jackson Hunt’s daughter, the good girl, the perfect student, the protected prize of one of the city's most p
“We broke up just a week ago, and you’re already fucking another man? I mean, do you even know who he is?”My face flushed with embarrassment. I sneaked a glance at Neville and found him already staring at me, while my ex-boyfriend stood outside the car, throwing the most degrading words at me.Seeing Alex so soon after our breakup, especially when I had been having the best night of my life, caught me completely off guard. I stayed quiet as he continued to spit out his words.But not anymore.I had no intention of letting him ruin my night.I turned to Neville and said, “Can we go now, please?”“Am I not ta..”I tuned Alex’s voice out as I waited for Neville’s response.The corners of Neville’s lips pulled into a small smile, like he found the whole situation amusing.“As you wish,” he said.Ignoring Alex’s complaints about his car being parked directly behind us and warning us not to scratch it, Neville started the engine and steadily drove away.The ride to the hotel was quiet. So
“I will need to talk to my friend first” I responded, picking the latter option. This made Neville smile “sure when you're done meet me outside" he leaned down to kiss me again and my toes curled. God he was a good kisser.“I'll be waiting” he added, pecking me one more time then he walked away.I turned back around, navigating the dense crowd to find Maureen. When I finally reached the counter, neither she nor the bartender was anywhere in sight.I had expected her to be busy, but a small part of me hoped she’d worry just a little given it was my first time at a club and I was about to walk off with a complete stranger.Just then, my phone buzzed in my hand. I let out a breath of relief when I saw Maureen’s name on the screen. She hadn't abandoned me after all.“Bitch you receiving the fuck of your life well?!” she yelled over the phone, though the booming bass from the speakers muffled the noise.“Not yet” I shouted back laughing “you?!” Maureen didn't reply for a while and when







