I’m a Freak
Warnings: Mentions of drinking, swearing, unprotected sex, spanking, oral sex, smut, smut, smut.
Author notes: Modern Kylo getting his freak on. This song came on while travelling home and I had to get this idea out of my head, song inspiration is below if you need a helping hand ;)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cuX1wQGBoKw
Word Count: 3440
Sweat filled the air; couples grinding against one another’s bodies to the beat to the music. He leant against the bar and watched over the crowd of people, a drink in one hand. The lights flickered between colours almost making the people in front of him move in slow motion. He licked his lips bringing the glass to his mouth and taking sip. He had come for one reason but he was yet to see someone that took his eye. Running a hand through his thick hair he turned his back and ordered another drink. The music continued to thump, the bass thudded through his body almost in time to beat of his heart. His ears picked up at the sound of laughter from next to him, a group of women already too far gone, he wondered if the bar man would let them order more? Turning his back to the sound of their shrill laughter he leant against the bar and watched the room. The song changed, he took another sip. There were plenty of women who met his approval but he was also particular, maybe he would give up the hunt and find someone else, better than going alone he thought. Pursing his lips he made the decision to forget his needs (to a degree) and make a move. Turning around he handed his now empty glass to the bar man and thanked him.
His eyes scanned the room again, he saw a beautiful girl standing by the rest room doors. She looked like a girl that any man would be proud to take home, she had a sweet face. Definitely a girl you would take home to meet mum. That was not what he was in the mood for but she would do.
He stalked across the room avoiding the many people dancing, there was that aroma of sex in the air; it made him twitch in anticipation. He was focussed on getting to this girl so much so he didn’t see the woman in front of him, he didn’t see the drink in her hand which he had knocked from her grasp. The drink splashed on to his black shirt but he hadn’t noticed, his fingers looped around her wrist to save her from a fall. He apologised as best he could over the loud music, she swept the hair out of her face and looked at him.
Oh yes, she’s the one.
She did not seem phased by the knock or the fact her drink was soaking into his clothing. Her gaze met his and he swore she had the same thought he did. The beat changed again around them, there was a cheer of approval from the crowd behind them, he did not remove his hand from her wrist. The music pulsed through their bodies and he swore the beat and this woman alone were making him hard. He took her other wrist and made her place them on his waist; he moved his hands to her hips pulling her into him. She began to ground against his pelvis. She definitely had the same thought he did. Their bodies ground against one another, she rolled her body against his while her hand clutched the back of his neck forcing him to her face. He puffed out, eyes flickering to watch her body move against his. His hand moved to her ass, squeezing and clasping what he could. He felt her nails scratch the skin on his neck, he clutched her ass harder. The music drowned everything around them but he was certain she had moaned.
The song was starting to wrap up, he made a point of pulling her hips closer to his. He pushed his erection into her; her lips fell open. She moved harder, her desperation to feel his hardness had failed her. He swore he could feel her cunt throbbing against his dick, the heat almost matched the room’s temperature. The song came to an end and in the seconds of silence that followed he heard her in his ear,
“Let’s get out of here.”
Obliging he followed her from the dance floor and to the exit. They fell into the street, heavy breathing and gasping for fresh air. He was so tall she thought, the definition of a tall, dark and handsome stranger. She began walking and he followed. He wondered where she was taking him, maybe she lived nearby. Not even the loss of contact had faltered his erection, the sight of her hips swaying in front of him was almost goading him. She turned a corner and walked into the building in front of her, he hesitated slightly at the sight of the hotel in front of him. She watched over her shoulder and spoke, “I live all the way over the city and I wasn’t prepared to wait that long to fuck you,”
He liked her a lot.
The automatic doors opened and she approached the reception. He heard some chatter between this woman and the staff member, he watched her pass a credit card and in exchange a key card was placed in her hand. He wondered if going to a hotel was his thing, he liked fucking in his own house, in his own bed, shower, on his own kitchen counter but when he watched how her ass moved in the tight leather skirt she wore he decided he did not care. He caught up and stood with her waiting for the elevator, maybe he could make short of her clothes on the ride to their room. His thoughts were dashed when another couple took their place behind them at the doors. The door opened with a loud ping, with his hand on the base of her back he pushed her in gently. The journey although very short was frustrating, he didn’t like waiting and he couldn’t help but sigh in relief quietly when the door opened to their floor. She toyed with the key card in her hands, eyes looking for their room. He was impatient, he could feel himself twitch like he had done earlier. Where’s the damn door he thought. She slowed down and peered at a door, grinning wildly at him. The lock flashed green and she opened the door; the room was spacious with a large bed being the focal point. He followed her into the room letting the door click shut behind him. The woman looked over her shoulder and told him her name, he didn’t care for chit chat.
“I’m Kylo,” he replied dryly, his erection was starting to hurt. Her hand pulled the blinds down at the window and she faced him. She took a few steps forward, looking up into his eyes.
“Nice to meet you Kylo,” her fingers went to the top button of his shirt and unbuttoned it. “Now that the introductions are finished…” she moved to another button, “I want you to fuck me like a fucking animal.”
Kylo pushed her against the wall, her back slammed with dry wall where some of the hotel room’s photos quivered. His lips were on her so quickly she had barely finished her sentence. He was going to fuck her alright, she won’t be able to walk for a week when I’m done with her he thought. His tongue was in her mouth, tasting her. She was so sweet, so willing to give into his body. He took a hold of her body, hoisting her up the wall to level with his mouth. Her legs wrapped around him instinctively, he controlled every aspect of the moment; how hard he kissed her, how much pressure he laid into her lips from his teeth, how much he ground against her shaking body. He had barely touched her and she was unravelling beneath him. She was taken back when he dropped her to the floor quickly turning her around to face the bed,
“Strip,” he spoke with a shaky voice, catching his breath from their kiss. She did as she was told, her thin vest tucked into the leather skirt was pulled up and over her head. With her back still to him she moved her hands to the zip at the back of skirt, the material of the skirt and her underwear fell down quickly where she bent down with them letting Kylo see her ass in full view. She stood back up and stepped out of the skirt, only in a pair of high heels Kylo swallowed hard. He finished unbuttoning his shirt letting it join the pile clothes on the floor, he stood forward with his bare chest pushed against her back. He felt her tremble at the contact of skin, Kylo’s hand moved around her side to settle on her bare pussy; she trembled again. He fucking loved a woman’s pussy; the feeling, the taste, the smell. His long fingers rubbed her clit momentarily, sliding down into her already wet folds. He loved the control he held in a situation when his fingers and a soaking snatch were in involved. He let his fingers move into her where her head fell back against his shoulder, his eyes focussed on her bare breasts, his second hand gripped her breast. He made sure to pinch her nipple, she whined aloud and let her back arch into him. Kylo nuzzled into her neck, she smelt incredible. Her perfume allured him but there was that hint of sex from the club, a sweet but almost salty aroma.
Fuck, he needed to taste her. He spun her around quickly, pushing down on to the edge of the bed. She read the situation and spread her legs, she was fucking glorious. Kylo dropped to his knees, trying to ignore his erection constrained to his black jeans. Kissing up her legs the beat of the night club’s music still drummed in his ears, he dragged his teeth up her thigh into the folds of her glistening cunt. He licked her to the beat of the music in his head; hard and fast. Swinging her leg over his shoulder she dug the heel of her shoe into his flesh, the sensation roused a groan from Kylo. His fingers toyed with her momentarily, opening her folds to push his mouth to her wetness. He kissed her, every bit of her. Pushing his tongue inside her hole, I bet she’s fucking tight he thought, continuing his invasion with his tongue. She writhed at the touch of his tongue, pulling away he looked up at her,
“Play with your clit.”
Fuck, he’s a dream she thought. She had been clutching her breast, releasing her flesh to let her fingers move down; she massaged her fingers in her own juices before finding the nub of pleasure and rubbing.
Seemingly happy that his instruction had been followed Kylo lowered his head again, he kissed around her fingers letting his tongue slip between her digits to let her feel the sensation of fingers and tongue. She dug her heel harder into him forcing his face harder into her, he groaned again. He broke the kiss to her clit to swear aloud, he quickly moved his hands to his jeans ridding the fabric from his body so his cock sprung free. He pushed his face back into her cunt, he nuzzled his nose, his lips sucked and his tongue massaged. He noted the way her body moved: her thighs were trembling, her hand losing control quickly over her clit, she was moving her fingers furiously, her moans were beginning to peak, getting louder and louder. Kylo continued the assault on her sensitive flesh, he nudged her fingers away and quickly replaced them with his lips, clamping down on the swollen bud and sucking. From there her moans rippled into a scream, her body raised from the bed with her hands weaving into Kylo’s hair, she held him in place,
“Fuck! Fuck my fucking clit, oh my fucking God!”
Her body collapsed again to the bed, her entire body shook, all control leaving her with every nerve in her body on fire. She heard Kylo detach himself from her clit with a loud kiss with another shudder rolling over her body. Kylo stood, kicking his boots off and stepping out of his jeans. He stroked himself watching her quivering body, watching her wetness slip down her thighs and on to the bed spread.
“On the bed, all fours,” he patted her thigh snapping her out of her post orgasmic bliss. He did love to see a girl bask in an orgasmic state but he needed to be inside her. She slowly shifted her body on the bed, her arms were unsteady beneath her as she positioned herself to Kylo’s requirement. On all fours she looked at him, her eyes full of desire and mischief, she caught a glance of the scene from the mirror in front of them; her spread out waiting for him while Kylo still touched himself. He walked around the bed admiring her body, what a vision he beamed. He climbed on to the bed and knelt behind her, he too caught a glimpse of the scene from the mirror. Kylo had fucked girl after girl in his life but something about tonight made him think that this girl was truly fucking special. He looked at the curve of her ass, his hand palmed it,
“Hit me,” her voice almost surprised him, she looked at him in the reflection of the mirror. His hand continued to rub her skin,
“If I do that I won’t hold back,”
“I don’t want you to.”
Kylo watched for an ounce of uncertainty in her voice, her body language but he could find none. He raised his hand, bringing it swiftly down on to her supple flesh. The slap echoed around the room followed by a long moan from her, Kylo watched her. She breathed hard and nodded sharply; he lifted his hand and spanked her three times in a quick succession. With each hit her voice grew louder and needier, her body moving backwards closer to his. Kylo barely noticed how hard he was breathing when he looked at the red angry marks on her skin, his dark eyes followed down her body to his own cock now dripping with pre-cum. Leaning up he held her hips close to him, savouring the feeling of his dick brushing against her soaked pussy. He guided himself to her and eased himself into her.
He imagined this was what it was like to take ecstasy, the rush of her tight hole around Kylo’s dick was like nothing else he had ever felt. It reached to the tips of his fingers and travelled through every vein in his body.
She cried out when he pushed into her. She felt herself stretching beautifully to fit him, fuck he’s huge she thought. With that one thrust into her body she could already feel the tip of his dick nudging her cervix.
Kylo moved his hands over her body, brushing the reddened skin on her ass to ghosting over the nape of her neck. He settled on letting his hands intertwine with her hair, his grip tightened and he pulled her up and began to fuck her. Almost instantly the sound of their skin slapping together filled the room, he wrapped his fist around her hair holding her in place. His hips snapped against her violently, her moans were persistent; every thrust was like a small orgasm. The pain in her scalp was nothing, having Kylo grab her hair only made her wetter, audibly so. She lifted her gaze and watched her body being pounded by this man; this incredible pussy eating, fucking handsome stranger. She averted her gaze, she knew she would come in mere seconds if she continued to watch her body being so beautifully used.
“No,” he grunted, one hand released from her hair and he slapped her ass again. “Open those pretty eyes and watch me fuck the living day light out of you,”
She huffed letting her eyes move from the view of her hands gripping the bedsheets to see Kylo staring at her through the reflection. He glanced down, watching himself pushing in and out of her hole. He had been right, she was so fucking tight. He could feel every bit of her, he could feel her gushing all over him, more and more with every thrust. He lost his hands in her hair again and pulled her body up straight so that he pushed her chest into her back. The new position meant she had some power in the situation, her body ground into Kylo’s dick in quick circles, her eyes flickered to the mirror, he seemed to be fixated on her ass grinding on top of him. Their raspy moans filled their ears while the room almost matched the nightclub, the air full of sweat and the smell of sex evident. Snaking an arm around her waist Kylo held her body in place so he could rock into her body again at his favoured pace. Her cries were intoxicating, better than any drink he could ever dream of drinking. His long hair, swept from his face was starting to slick with sweat, he loved a good work out especially if it meant his cock being enveloped by a pussy as perfect this one. The arm that held her in place faltered slightly, his fingers reaching down to play with her pretty pussy. His fingers tapped it, slid down her slit, back to her clit which he rolled lazily between his fingers. She laid her head on his shoulder, her moans were long and dragging with every thrust to her body; the same trembling was starting to swell through her body as it had done earlier. Kylo looked in the reflection, taking in the scene in front of him. He harmonised her body perfectly, her body was an unimaginable dream in his eyes, he didn’t have the capacity to think of something this fucking perfect. Lost in his thoughts his second hand wandered to her breasts, tightening on her nipples and drowning her screams of passion.
“You’re gonna cum with me, d’you understand?” he rasped into her ear, nipping at her skin. His orgasm was already settling in the pit of stomach and he knew he couldn’t hold back, not with a woman like this. She nodded desperately, rolling her hips against his body and hand. He grinned into her neck, “good girl.”
His arm tightened around her waist and his hips quickened, he marvelled at how wet she sounded he didn’t notice his mouth open in awe. Her moans picked up and with each thrust she grew louder and louder. She tried to get the words out, she tried to warn him she was going to cum but she didn’t have to, Kylo was so tapped into her body he knew she was on the edge, his fingers wrapped around her clit and he rubbed the wet pearl to finally push her over the edge. He pulled himself out of her ruined cunt and the second he did he shot his load across her lower back on to the red prints of his hands on her ass. He stroked himself hard prolonging his orgasm, the sight of his cum rolling down her flushed flesh nearly stirred a second orgasm.
Through her earth shattering orgasm she had fallen back on all fours trying to keep her body upright. Her knees were shaking, her elbows wanting to bend in exhaustion. She heard a long and satisfied sigh leave his mouth which she mirrored. Kylo stood back from the bed, eyes still watching over her cum stained body, what a piece of fucking art he thought. Giving into her exhaustion she finally lay on her back and looked at the ceiling, their eyes met and she grinned.
He walked over to his pile of clothes and began to dress himself. This was his routine, he’d fuck and he’d leave, Kylo didn’t catch feelings but pulling the shirt from the floor almost felt wrong. Did he truly want to leave a woman that took his breath away?
“You can stay if you want, it’d waste not to use the room,” she smiled, her eyes were closed in a state of bliss. Kylo hesitated, his eyes drifted her body again. Fuck, she looks so good he thought. After a few moments of deliberating he dropped the shirt, joining her on the bed. She held her hand out,
“So, so nice to meet you Kylo.”
