Club Crush
Living in Atlanta there was always something going on. Your friends convinced you to slip into your skimpiest dress and go out with them. You enter the bar full of people, already regretting leaving your house. That is until you meet someone and end up having the most passionate hook up of your life. Warning: hookup, oral sex fem!receiving, pet names, praise
I walked into the bar already regretting my decision to leave my apartment. My friends lead me through the crowd and to the bar. I ordered a vodka soda; simple and straight to the point.
"Shots!!!" My friend squealed before I could protest. The bartender winked at her and eagerly poured them up for us. My stomach quivered as I watched him slide them across the bar. I looked down at the moving liquid in the shot glass as my friend handed me mine.
I never come out...it's just one. I thought to myself.
The tequila burned my throat as it went down, the lime chaser helping just enough.
My friends squealed and wooed while I slid my empty glass back across the bar.
The song changed and my two friends grabbed each other and darted towards the dance floor, not even asking if I wanted to join (they knew better.)
I sat on the bar stool and ran a hand through my hair before tugging up the front of my tight black dress. I scoffed and ran a hand through my hair before resting my chin on my palm.
"You good?" A male voice asked me.
I quickly turned my head to see a guy next to me. I immediately noticed his ice blue eyes and his sharp jawline.
Fuck he was hot.
"Yeah.. I'm good" I said nonchalantly.
His eyes grazed over my body and back up to my face. I could read his expression before he even spoke.
"Don't take this the wrong way... you look hot, but very uncomfortable." He said with a soft chuckle.
I looked down at my posture and nodded with a laugh.
"Spot on." I said as I rested my chin on my palm again. This time though? I was facing him with clear intent on my mind. (Whether I was ready to admit it or not.)
He immediately picked up on my vibe and nodded towards the hallway where the restrooms were. I smirked and he held his hand out. I took it and he lead me through the crowd of people and into the dimly lit hallway.
As soon as we got into the hallway, his strong arm slid around my waist and guided me against the wall. His other hand slid up my throat delicately before cupping my cheek.
"Is it okay if I kiss you?" He asked, his tone low and gravelly.
I nodded and he wasted no time before his lips crashed onto mine.
We started making out and somehow moved down the hall and into the larger bathroom. My hands tangled in his brown curls and his hands gripped my hips before lifting me onto the counter.
Whether it was the tequila or just the intensity of the moment, I didn't care. All I knew is I wanted him. Now.
His hands slid up my thighs as he kissed me. His tongue gently grazed my bottom lip, asking for permission. My tongue met his and the sigh that left him made every nerve in my body light up.
Our tongues swirled around each others as we kissed. His one hand slid into my hair while the other wrapped around my body, pulling me closer to him.
He slid in between my legs and I felt his hard cock brushing against the thin material of my panties.
I pulled back just an inch as my hands flew down to his jeans. As I began unbuttoning and unzipping, his hands moved under my dress to slide my panties down.
Once I felt the material hanging around my ankles, my hand reached down to grab him.
My fingers wrapped around his thick pulsating cock and he groaned, thrusting forward into my touch.
"You like that?" I asked in a sultry tone.
His hand gripped my jaw, kissing me even harder as his hand moved to cover mine, guiding him towards my entrance.
I swatted his hand away and began rubbing him against me.
I glided him against my pussy lips, soaking wet and ready for him.
His head fell against my shoulder as he felt how wet I was and pushed himself inside of me with one full thrust.
"Fuck!" I moaned out.
My hand slid up the nape of his neck, grabbing a handful of his hair.
He didn't hesitate before beginning to fuck me in a steady rhythm. His one hand gripped my hip while the other slid up into my hair.
His hips snapped against mine while the room filled with gasps and moans.
"Holy...shit..." Chris moaned out as his cock thrusted in and out of me.
My warm walls hugged his length and within minutes I felt him twitching inside of me...
He was already close.
I smirked and leaned forward to kiss his neck. Every other kiss I nipped him gently. The groan that escaped him told me everything I needed to know.
"Baby... ohhh...y-yesss...." He moaned as his hips stuttered.
I pulled away just in time to look down and see him spewing hot come all over my stomach and tits. His head was pink and swollen from pleasure as it spewed every drop.
"God...you're perfect." He said in an exhale as he put himself back inside his pants.
He immediately moved forward, sliding my panties back up my legs with lingering touches along the way.
He leaned forward as he hooked my panties up my thighs and around my hips.
"We should do this again sometime." He whispered seductively.
And god I couldn't have agreed more.