Chapter 5

After my sister leaves me with those lovely parting words I decide that I need to find me a bed to lay in. Shane and Clare are in the third floor so I need to be in the first floor if I don’t want to hear them going at it. I make my way to a guest room we usually don’t use figuring that it’s my safe bet. I open the door but to my surprise there’s already someone there. The lights are turned off but since it’s a full moon outside and the curtains are open i can see the silhouette on the bed. Whoever it is they are tall and half naked.

  “Oh sorry I thought this room was empty”I say ready to close the door and be on my way.

  But there’s a groan and it’s clear it’s coming from a man and it sounds as if he’s in pain. 

  Is he hurt?

  I can’t just leave someone who’s hurt alone. But whoever the man is turns to me and even though I cannot see his face I can still feel the intensity of his stare which holds me in place. Making my body feel hot.

  “Do you want to have sex with me” he groans again “please let me fuck you”

  I stumble not expecting those words from him. In fact I think I misheard him. What the heck. 

  Am I too drunk that I’ve started making up random things.

  Sexual random things at that?

  “What?!” I finally manage to croak out.

  “Let me fuck you”he repeats  

  Okay so I heard him correctly. I  turn to leave but then remember that Clare is probably riding Shane’s dick right now so I stop.I think about it for a second then I decide that I’m going to do it.

  My core clenches at the thought of having sex for the first time and I become more aware that I want to do this.

  “Okay”I tell him and I walk back to the room locking the door.I take off my dress and then walk towards the random stranger who is beckoning me with his finger. This is so fucked up but I’m determined to enjoy this so I don’t pay too much attention to the details because that’ll only make me overthink this. Besides all I ever wanted was to lose my virginity to Shane Ryder but now that he is balls deep inside of Clare Haistings I don’t think that matters anymore. 

  The guy takes his shirt off, his torso and chest rippling. I almost let out a moan. The dim lights are making him look like a sex God and its honestly the alcohol but I suddenly can’t wait to have him inside me. I run my hands down his tight torso.

  He doesn’t waste time, just pushes me down kissing me deeply and then he makes a small decent down my throat and when he reaches my penty covered pussy and instead of taking it off he puts a cheste kiss that slowly moves on to him thoroughly eating me.

  “Oh my god. That actually feels….oh”

  I feel like there’s something rising deep in my stomach and when he finally moves the panties aside and lightly sucks on my clit that’s when it unrevels. My limbs spasm and I try to push him away because his tongue is still on my clit and I’m too sensitive. But he doesn’t let up, thoroughly enjoying himself.

  When I’ve had a chance to catch my breath while he takes off his pants all I can think about is why the fuck have I been waiting to do this for so long. 

  It’s amazing. 

  He climbs on top of the bed again grabbing my legs and finally taking off my underwear. I pull off my bra letting my boobs jingle. He groans not saying a word but he doesn’t need them. His eyes speak for him. And all they’re saying is he wants to fuck me senseless.

  At least that’s what I think it means.

  So of course I turn away,getting on all fours for him. He pulls me by my hips until my ass if flush against his thighs. He pauses for a few seconds then I feel his hard dick against my pussy. And he thrusts in, fully bottoming out. 

  I scream.

  The pain is so intense that I start trying to pull away fully awere that I’m running away with a dick inside me but I don’t care. 

  This shit hurts.

  “You motherfucken bitch of a dick bag. That hurts!!!”

  He goes still for a minute and then I feel small kisses on my back. I let him do his thing because I’m trying to breathe in out in a timely manner.

  “I’m sorry”he whispers against my skin “I didnt know it was your first time”

  I suck in another breath because his voice sounds like Shane Ryders. I guess the pain tried to sober me up but the alcohol did a number on my brain. Shane is busy blowing Clare’s back right now so I should forget about him. With that thought in mind I grab the sheets with my hands bracing my self and then I say “you can start moving”

  “Are you sure? You sounded like you were in a lot of pain”

  “Shut up and start fucking me before I change my mind”

  He kisses my back, the breathy kisses making my skin pebble up. One of his hands finds it’s way to my clit and he starts making little circles that makes me clench which causes him to give an involuntary thrust as if he can’t control himself. He stills himself for a second then proceeds to start moving in slow shallow thrusts. When he realizes that I’m not feeling pain but pleasure his thrusts become harder. I’m moaning and it’s uncontrollable and loud even though I try stifling it by biting the sheet but it’s useless. I wonder what Clare would think if she saw me getting backshots from a stranger. But that doesn’t matter because when this guys perfect dick keeps pumping inside of me all I feel is pleasure that not even Clare Haistings can ever take from me.

  His hand goes back to my clit and continues with the little circles which ends up sending me over the edge into a world of pleasure I had never known existed. My moans fill the room, mingling with his as we both reached our peak,our bodies locked together in perfect unity.

  I flop down my limbs feeling like jelly trying to catch my breath. As soon as my breath evens I feel a hand grab mine

  “What are you doing” I ask even as I feel him make me stroke his semi hard dick with my hand.

  “I want to fuck you again”

  “Oh my god. We just…finished. Can’t you wait a little longer

  “No”

  Hé kneels infront of me giving himself a long dilebarate stroke that makes my pulse quicken. 

  “Come taste me darling”

  I obey. Tentatively taking him in between my lips.

  “ You’re so pretty. Come on open up for me”

  I do and he pushes himself into my mouth 

  “let me fuck your mouth” he runs his fingers through my hair “please” he adds in a rough voice. I nod and his hold on my hair tightens and then he continues to fuck my mouth, using it until he spills inside it. It hurts and leaves me breathless and my throat sore but I don’t hate it.

  He pushes me down on my back and kisses me. It’s hot and wet and it’s amazing. He trails the kisses down to my neck and the sounds I let out are so slutty I can’t even imagine someone other than him hearing me because for some reason I feel like I can trust him.

  I feel him line himself up with my pussy and then he thrusts in, albeit slowly this time. 

  “You’re ready again? Are all men like this” I feel a puff of hair against my skin which means he is laughing at me.

  “Don’t think about other man while I’m inside you princess” and then as if to remind me who own my body right now he starts fucking me in long brutal strokes that me cry out needy moans. He pushes my legs up until my knees touch my boobs and his dick reaches parts of me that make urch up and cry out. 

  I orgasm with my body convusing and my mind blacking out for a few seconds.

  “Oh my god” I pant. “That was even better than the first time”

  “Give me a few minutes and I’ll make you cum again”

  I shake my head muttering “You’re crazy”