Chapter 4 : The One Night Stand

Annabelle's pov

Yh, I gave in, I gave in totally, I was drained emotionally, mentally, physically. And so I gave in.

He let me into his car as a gentle man which I felt nothing about because I mean, men are scum and I give no no fuck about them unless on bed.I was fucking scared but at the same time I needed to let go off Daniel, I needed to ease the pain off and get a relieve even if it was to fuck a dude I know absolutely nothing about. I needed the dopamine, I just needed something for myself again.

Wow his Mansion is so huge, who is this guy? A secret CIA that needs a one night stand to move on with his life and release the sperm or what?

Fuck! What do I care, at least his hot enough and from the look of things he is rich enough to lay with me not bad for a one night stand.

I got in his bed, the huge bed in white bed sheets, so dressed and pressed, the house so arranged and everything in white and grey, wow.

No he is definitely a secret agent, cause this is too much, no colour, that explains why he wants a one night stand instead of getting himself a girlfriend. But he listened to me, he heard me, the look on his face like he understands and feels my pain.

But who knows, maybe he was doing all that because he wanted me in bed with him. Well it's not bad, I want the same.

I sat on the bed staring at the room, it felt so cold and strange, it felt like a place a woman has been absent in unless a one night stand like me. He left the room to get me a hot chocolate, definitely what I need in this kinda place.

“Here, tell me if you need any more thing. I'm at your service”. He said with a soft smirk and his hand stroking a strand of my hair.

He removed his clothes and hung them and came back naked . Wow that was… he interrupted.

“Quick? I know, you make me horny and I just can't wait one more second”.

Yh. I replied, trying to remove my wedding dress.

“This dress looks super expensive unfortunately for the wrong guy. I hope I didn't spoil the moment?”

Nah. He is the worst mistake I ever made so yeah you can say it again.

He removed my dress , laid me on the bed leaving only my pants on.

“You are not horny, normally I dive straight into the fucking part but I think we need to play a little for your pussies sake”.

Ok. I murmured.

We started kissing and it felt good, it felt like what I needed in a long time. I was so into it that I didn't know when he slid his fingers into my pussy. It felt so good, I could die for it.

The fast movement, the kiss, the pounding and turning and twisting, I just couldn't have enough so I mourned loudly, I knew I needed the dopamine and it felt good.

He removed his fingers and started to eat me, that was the best part, he chewed on it like he owned it, he claimed it with his lips just like I would have wanted, he ate in deeper deeper than I possibly would have thought. It felt like I was in cloud 9, the only thing that totally swept my mind off Daniel the devil and Mia the witch. I mourned and mourned and mourned as he squeezed my breast. I loved the way he claimed my body but this is a one night stand you can't get to do this again so I will seize my moment and enjoy every bit of it.

I made him continue, eating the fingering and all before he dived into me with his mighty dick. We fucked the life out of ourselves till there was no strength in us, then he started coming on me, I sucked the cum cause I love sucking cums and I saw the little smile on his face. Was cute and kinda unreadable.

“You are one hell of a girl. I like it”.

Yh, you do. I said as we cuddled to sleep almost 3am.

So when it was 7am, he woke me up. Normally the sun wakes me up, so imagine how dark his room is. The sun couldn't find a way to hit me right in the eyes like it normally does.

He made me coffee and then I realized I had nothing to wear while going. I can't wear my wedding dress and let everything come back and hit me again after such wonderful sex. Nahh I won't let it happen. I can't.

So he told me and he gave me the Louis Vuitton shirt and trousers to wear.

I went to take my bath because I looked like a total mess, plus I skipped bathing yesterday since he came into the room naked and I can't keep him like that .

The bath tub was everything I needed for my bathroom. White and golden, blue petals and smells like a perfume poodle. That was nice tho.

I love it

“By the way, last night was fun and enjoyable. You are fun. Take your time with the bath, I have a present for you on the dining table, I will be leaving now, I am running late, nice meeting you”.

Oh, nice, thanks.

I finished my bath, wore the clothes which made me look like women from the 90s or something. I head for the dining table hoping it's nothing bad cause I can't take anymore bad news, not now, not ever.

I saw a black box with a grey bow tie. Ok this is giving dark vibes. I gradually opened it and saw starks of dollar notes in it. Wow. Wow, total dick move. What does he think? That I am selling my pussy or what?

Fuck men! Dick brains!