PLEASURE

I grab his hand and leave the club with the Adonis of a man behind me. We are not sober, but I remember that night. Unlike other nights, this is something that I will never forget. 

I wave for a taxi and I pull the man with me. We decide to go to his hotel. As the driver takes us, I sit on his lap and start heavily making out with him. His velvety tongue in my mouth makes me feel so hot. The driver goes over a speed bump and my head hits the roof.

The man breaks the kiss and asks if I’m okay while caressing his head. The genuine concern in his voice is something I have never experienced and I pass it off. The pain is momentary, and he places big hands on my head with gentle care. I bring his face closer to mine and smile. He smiles back and his breath against my face lights something inside of me. 

“God, you are so fucking hot,” I groan into his mouth. He doesn’t have time to react as I caress his neck and make out with him again. Things get steamy in the car, and I can tell that the driver is uncomfortable, but I don’t care.

The drive to the hotel was quick. Or maybe I just don’t remember it. The man pays the driver with the man’s Amex Black Card. Damn, this guy must be stupidly rich. We get out of the vehicle and enter the hotel.

Once we go inside the elevator, he pushes me against the wall. I sigh in delight when the angelic man nibbles, bites, and lines my neck with love bites. I moan and lean into his touch. His hands slide down my waist to my thighs and lift me up with ease. I squeal in delight and wrap my legs around his waist. I have NEVER been lifted like this before. I feel myself become wetter as he continues grinding on me.

We break apart with a string of saliva connecting us. I look into his chocolate eyes, and something aches within me. He then presses his lips into my ear.

“God’s name in vain,” He whispers hotly. I knit my eyebrows in confusion. What did he say?

“What?” I ask. I’m trying to get in the mood, and he says something so random. He chuckles and I shiver as I feel tingles travel down my spine. Everything about him is marvelous.

“In the cab. You said God’s name in vain. You should watch your language,” He replies in the same raspy voice. I am about to give him a sarcastic reply, but my eyes roll in the back of my head from feeling him against me. His hot, hard, and firm body pressing against me is stirring something sinister inside of me.

He’s not only going back to giving me love bites, but he’s grinding against me. And I can feel EVERYTHING. The size of his phallus is amazing. He’s is huge. I moan as I already fantasize about the way he’d treat me in his room. Fuck, he’s making me soak my panties.

The elevator dings and he lifts me up. I instinctively wrap my legs around him, afraid that he’ll let me drop. He chuckles and carries me towards his door with little to no complaints. The alluring man unlocks his hotel door with a swipe. He walks inside and places me on the bed with gentle desperation. Most guys would have just thrown me on the bad.

He unbuttons his blazer and my mouth waters at the sight.

“You like what you see, baby?” He asks. I bit my lip at the nickname. I nod, not wanting to hear the desperation in my voice. I feel so intimidated by him towering over me. He leans over me and kisses my neck.

“I can’t hear you. I want to hear your voice,” He asks again. I moan and decide to speak.

“Yes. I love what I see. God, you look so delicious, and I want all of you,” I moan out. I hate how high and broken my voice sounds. I’m not usually like this so everything feels so different. He takes off my shirt and his eyes twinkle when he sees my pierced nipples.

I got them when I was in my last year of university. I never really mention them because it’s been so long since I’ve had them. They hurt so much to get, but it was so worth it. Because they make me more sensitive (if you know, you know).

He places his full lips between my neck and ear. The way he gives me love bites is like all he wants is right in front of him. His hands rub all over me, the trail behind it gives me such stimulating shivers on my skin. His left hand then begins playing with my nipple. I bit my lip, and my eyes almost roll to the back of my head.

He then moves his mouth to my right nipple and begins sucking on the other one. I moan as he continues pressing all the right buttons. I then feel his hand slide down his body to my nether regions and use his middle finger to play with my clit.

The sensation is so masterful, and I begin swearing. Most times, I pretend that I’m close. But with him, he’s hearing voices come out of me for the first time in a long time. He then stops playing with my nipples and lays soft kisses down my torso towards my quivering nether lips. His kisses are sweet, short, and sensationalizing. Each area he touches makes me feel more toward the end.

Once he reaches his destination, he begins eating me as though he’s been starving. Before his long tongue enters me, he flicks my magic button a few times before thrusting it in me. The Adonis then twists that wonderful appendage, and it makes me gasp.

This goes on for what feels like forever. All the while I feel myself reaching the edge, and we haven’t even had sex yet. I usually have to fake my moans to make a spectacle, but this man brings it out in me. 

He continues this for a while before taking his tongue out. I whine as the empty feel quickly comes in. But it doesn’t last long when he inserts a finger. Feeling his index finger in me feels so good. Before adding another digit, he then sucks on my clit like he wants to give it a love bite. As he continues assaulting my throbbing clit, he thrusts his fingers. My hand grabs the top of his head and I bring him closer. Everything he is doing is getting me closer to the edge.

“Do you want me to return the favor?” I ask in between gasps. I really don’t want this to stop, but I need to have a taste of him. He chuckles and stops sucking before replying.

“Don’t worry about me, የእኔ የበረዶ ንግስት. I just want to give you a good time,” He responds before continuing. I bite my lip and shiver at his use of a foreign language. I don’t know why but hearing his mother tongue is hot. I have always given a man oral sex, so it’s nice to not feel obligated. This is the first man that I've been with who isn’t thinking about himself. I feel myself tremble as I reach my orgasm. I am about to cum, but then he stops.

“Are you sure?” I ask again, He momentarily stops and chuckles before he continues. The sound is almost heavenly as I wait for him to change his mind.

“Yes. I want you to feel everything I’m doing to your needy body,” He finishes with a sweet chuckle. Everything he says is making me wetter than I have ever been. I nod as he hovers over me. I kissed his knotted brow when he looks at me concerned. He releases a breathy sigh of relief.

He leans his forehead against mine before finally entering me. I don’t think about the consequences as I feel him enter inside of me raw. Hot, full, complete. Those are the words I’d use when he entered me. I remember the feeling of him entering being so different. This is because I made sure that every guy I’ve been with wears a condom.

But at that moment in time, I don’t even care. In fact, the thought of him wearing a condom didn’t feel right.  

Somehow, he feels like my first time minus the pain. He’s so girthy and I feel so full. Halfway through entering me, he slams his hot rod to the brim. I scream and moan from the fullness. He takes this as a scream of pain and leans over me (going even deeper, if that’s even possible). The man kisses my cheek and strokes it with his thumb. The tender action makes me shiver again and makes me wetter.

“Are you alright? We can stop if you want,” I am in awe at the genuine care coming from this man. I eagerly nod my head, making sure that he knows that I’m okay. I cannot hold it any longer, and I kiss him. He stays still while we embrace each other. He slowly goes in and out and I whimper when his thick dick plays inside of me.

After a minute of doing this, he goes faster. The bed squeaks as he begins to jackhammer my pussy. My moans transform into wails as he continues hitting the spot in me. He grabs the back of my knees and pushes them down. This changes the angle, and he digs inside me deeper.

“Fuck, yes, more. I’m going to cum,” I moan at the top of my lungs. He surprises me when he abruptly changes our position without pulling out. Now he’s beneath me with him still inside me. I immediately get to work and ride him hard. I place my knees onto the side of his torso and let my hips do the magic. After thrusting back and forth, I do some circles with my hips, and he groans in pleasure.

“Do you fucking like that?” I manage to gasp out seductively. He places his hands on my hips and lifts his hips in the air. He gives me a devious smile before thrusting up against me.

“Hearing women swearing turns me off. But I love it when you do it,” he says every word with an individual thrust deeper than the last. I moan and continue riding him as he meets my thrusts. I remember swearing, even more, which causes him to thrust harder.

“Fuck!” My eyes roll to the back of my head as I exclaim. My climax washes through me and I squeeze into his girth. He groans out his orgasm and ejects ropes of cum in me. I moan as the warm fluids fill me up.

I collapse on top of him to catch my breath. I look into his deep rich eyes, and I see more than a sexual haze in them. My emotions get the best of me, and I kiss him again. We embrace each other for a few more minutes before he pulls out. I hiss at the empty feeling and collapse on the bed. This man really knows how to make a woman feel good.

He gets off the bed and walks into the bathroom. I hear the sink run for a few seconds before it turns off. He returns with a wet towel in his hands and begins wiping away the sweat and cum from my body. The warm sensation of the towel and the cold trace afterward make me grateful. I can barely move, and I do feel a bit gross. Once he’s done, he places the towel in the sink and comes back into the bed. He then surprises me by putting my body against his. 

There, I can feel his heat beneath me. The hard body slowly rises and falls as he lets sleep take over him. I lay my ear against his chest and droop from his heartbeat. After a moment, I could hear our heartbeats in perfect sync. I don't cuddle with my one-night stands, but I don't find myself hating this.  

His warm embrace makes me feel whole as I sleep the night away.