Chapter 2: One Night Stand

CHAPTER WARNING SEXUAL ENCOUNTER IS DESCRIBED (18+)

 I'm not a virgin, and I regret losing my virginity to my husband, yet this moment is more erotic than any sex l've had with him.

  Feeling overwhelmed, I ask Steven.

“Is there anything that can take the edge off my mind Steve?”

He looked around the beach fridge they had carried over and opened a bottle of Don-Q without thinking I took the bottle and took the biggest swing of it, finishing a good portion I decide to go for a swim as my bravery began to raise. As I start to walk away, Silas approaches that Greek god of a man, and I head into the water, thanking the heavens for the coolness that refreshes me and calms my wild desires.

  After swimming for a while, I surface and see the same man swimming toward me with a gorgeous smile. He speaks with an accent I can't quite place.

  "I'm Taylor Black, Silas's Alaskan friend. I came here with my brothers to have a good time until I smelled you."

  Everything he says makes me react like a dog in heat, and I imagine myself as his prey rather than a person he's just met.

  Hearing him mention smelling me piques my curiosity, and as a wave passes by, I ask, "Did you smell me? Do I smell bad? I could swear I used deodorant today."

  

  I start flirting, knowing I'm not doing a great job, but I desperately want to catch his attention.

Taylor was a huge guy, and he was the polar opposite of my husband, who is skinny but developed because he serves in the military.

  

  Nick has thin blonde military cut hair, a vanilla complexion that highlights his blue eyes, and a plain chin with cheeks that makes him look cute on occasion.

  

  But the man in front of me is a beast when compared to my own husband.

  

  Taylor is a tall, powerful man who I am sure is taller than Nick.

  

  Nick is 5.08 feet tall, and I am 5.06 feet tall, but Taylor towering over me like a tree, and I can't help but flirt with him.

  

  Taylor stepped closer to me as flirting became more difficult; my little breast wasn't the best at catching the attention of boys in general, but it appeared that I wouldn't be denied this time.

  

  His hands moved below me, grasping me tightly, and he whispered in a husky voice, pressing his forehead to mine.

  

  "I cant hold myself back, are you single?" 

  

  His question made me anxious, and I didn't want to lie, but I genuinely wanted him. If Nick found out, I'd finally be free of his negligence, I whispered softly, biting my bottom lip.

  

  "It's complicated, but you can show me what you want and I can choose what happens next."

  

  Without warning, he grabs my ass cheeks and grinds his thick erection against my abdomen, causing me to groan and moan.

  

  Rocking myself on his bulge, he takes my lips in his and leads us to the lake, where he swims for a while till the water practically covers him.

  

  Between kisses, he added, "Kissing you." "Have you ever tried it in the ocean? Because I'm starving for a tropical adventure with my exotic queen right now." He begins to touch his monster of an erection while kissing me.

  

  I grab his hair and groan in his mouth every time I feel his bulge scrape my clit, and without warning, his tip enters my vagina, expanding me with his size and making my eyes water.

  

  "Taylor!" 

  

  I scream as he fills me with his cock; I felt a strong electrical pulse shooting through my entire body, leaving me feeling overwhelmed by heat, but Taylor didn't stop there, just filled me to the full.

  

  "Mine!"

  

  He answered with no desire to be kind, as I felt his hands tighten around my ass cheeks and thrust my hips up and down on his cock.

  

  His forceful motions cause the water to crush around us, and my body begs to be free of his brutal thrusts. His body tenses with each hard smack on mine.

  

  The overwhelming feeling of not giving in to my urge to climax causes Taylor to grunt, making it difficult for me not to moan alongside him.

  

  "Cum for me my goddess, fuck come for your whore of a wolf."

  

  He begins to kiss me without pausing, and I want to give in, but I don't want to cum quickly since this is intense and I want to appreciate every moment of his body.

  

  I caressed his chest with my hard nipples. I wanted to remove my bikini top and have his chest caress mine. 

  

  With my nails, I scratched Taylor's arms that were securely restraining me; I was dizzy from the effort of achieving my climax, and the overwhelming sensation of being full with no means to let it out caused me to scream in pain.

  

  "Come for me, my Goddess! Let me feel your climax."

  

  Taylor asked, and without hesitation, I did as he said and let myself go, only to have him take his cock from me and shift my hips so that my bottom folds were in his face, prompting him to eat me like a starving man.

  

  Allowing myself to follow the flow. I kept thrusting my hips forward while grasping his wet long white hair, and I could hear the males shouting from a distance.

  

  Lost in the sensations Taylor had given me, I didn't hear them and instead let the emotions of calm take over, shutting my eyes and falling asleep.

  

  Kisses were felt, and a strong, pleasurable tug on my right breast made me gasp. When I opened my eyes, I saw Taylor sucking on my nipple while trusting inside me.

  

  "Taylor" 

  

  I managed to say something and noticed his gray eyes had turned white with a yellow line in the middle; I felt myself sliding away in the sexual feelings he was eliciting in me.

  

  He refused to let go of my injured nipple and continued fucking me while I moaned out. When I realized I was in Sila's bedroom, my attention returned to Taylor when I felt his rough thumb spin my clit.

  

  The movement caused me to lose focus and become a groaning jumble; incoherently, I continued uttering sounds until I felt my voice was becoming horselike.

  

  After a while of feeling his thrusts on my body, he pulls his cock out of me, and I flip on my stomach, attempting to give a cold sensation as I feel Taylor put his erection back in.

  

  I want to cry, but only heaving sounds escape my lips, and Taylor lifts his lovely face to kiss my shoulder blade while thrusting his cock deep inside my painful pussy.

  

  "You are going to ruin me and make me the big bad wolf Mirabella, for fucks sake don't you care about anyone else other than your selfish sexual desires to have me inside you like this?"

  

  He pounds harder on me, and I cry harder from the impact. Taylor grabs my hips and picks up tempo as he commands.

  

  "You think your birth control will keep you safe?"

  

  I grip the bed sheets as I allow him to take me like a rag doll and pull my head up to capture his lips, to which he kisses me passionately while pounding me into oblivion till he begins to beat my ass and I feel him stretch inside me.

  

  "I refuse to let you think I'm done with you, you have a month to tell your husband about us or I'm fucking you in his bed after just waking up the next time we meet Mirabella, you are mine forever."

  

  As something warm began to fill me from within, I shouted a scream, prompting Taylor to push a couple more times, leaving me feeling full and sore all over.

  

  Desiring to feel his warmth, I shifted my body to the side of him, my back feeling his solid toned chest, licking his fingers that were holding my face, I felt his lips sucking on my neck till he pierced me, and I began to combust and break into his grip.

  

  The atmosphere appeared darker, and as I closed my eyes, glittering feelings followed me to sleep in Taylor's arms. I had no dreams; all I could think about was the sex I'd just had with Taylor and the dazzling feelings he left inside me.

  

  Waking up to find Taylor proved to be misleading as I move my hand I’m met with nobody and opening my eyes to the room I see I’m alone in Sila’s bed.