You were sitting at the bar and you could feel a scorching look on your back. You knew exactly who it was.
As soon as you walked into the club, you immediately noticed a group of guys at the back table by the wall. There were seven of them. But you saw only one pair of eyes captured you and didn't take your eyes off you for a second while you walked to the bar. You haven't seen people as beautiful as them in a while. Judging by the way some girls reacted to them, they were most likely celebrities. No wonder. It's like they're came off the cover of fashion magazines. You sat your back to them, you didn't come to the club to take a guy out for the night or meet someone. You weren't interested dating. You loved to enjoy the atmosphere of the club. It was your way of de-stressing. You always chose a place at the end of the bar, where the light was as dim as possible and the music wasn't too loud.
"Like always?" you heard a familiar voice as you looked at the dance floor. A bright smile greeted you when you turned your head to the bar. Because you used to come often, you knew almost every bartender at this club.
"Hi. Yes, please," you smiled back.
"How are you doing? Although judging by your outfit, not very good."
"When my mood doesn't good my outfit different from the usual outfit choice?"
"Oh yes! Definitely! It becomes more explicit, but not so much that you are mistaken for a whore. And the glance turns too imperious, especially for someone who is not interested in dating" he described you gesticulating with a bar spoon, like a conductor's stick.
It made you laugh out loud, "Thanks to you, my mood is always great."
He put a cocktail in front of you " Poor guys go bankrupt on days like this buying you a drink trying to get at least a minute of your attention. You urgently need to date someone!"
"Thank you, but I'm fine. And by the way, you're welcome, that I'm raising your sales"
"Okay, okay... Thank you so much, it's so kind from your side." he smiled. "By the way you know them" he nodded toward the table with the handsome guys. "I heard they're a famous boyband from South Korea. Some girls went crazy when they showed up. What's there to say about girls, even if I'm almost fall in love in them. They looks like a million dollars. I'm so jealous!" he said.
You turned your head towards their table and looked at each of them. They were consumed by conversation among themselves. Or rather, almost everyone was absorbed in the conversation. One pair of eyes that was still looking at you belonged to an insanely handsome guy. He leaned back on the sofa, holding a glass of wine, the stem of which balanced on his thin fingers. You didn't look away and look at his face. How can someone be so beautiful. Apparently they had no end from the fangirls. He take a sip of wine, which made his lips redder. Tilting your head slightly to his side, you gave him the last evaluating look, swiping from his shoes to the tips of his hair, which were perfectly stacked. He didn't seem like a real person. You chuckled at the thought before you came back to face the bar.
"Already fell in love with someone?"
"Isn't that for what angels are made, that people to love them? People like to admire them, but they'll never look in your direction. Why waste time on someone who doesn't even look in the direction of the ordinary human like me." You smiled, taking a sip.
"It seems someone is looking in your direction" he winked at you before going to those guys who called him.
Turning to the dance floor you again met the look of an angel. You were wearing a deep green homecoming chiffon mini dress with bare back. When you crossing legs, the end of your dress just a little bit moved up, showing your hips before you fixed it. From this movement his eyes darkened. He set his glass on the table before leaned his elbows on his knees. A familiar guard came up to you, you licked your lips before smiling with a lascivious smile, before bit your lower lip.
"You obviously want to kill someone with that smile," he said.
"I don't know what you're talking about" you made an innocent face flapping your eyelashes
"It's dangerous to be with you today. Who's the victim? »
"Someone very interesting" then you ran through the collar of his jacket with your fingers, sending him a fairly frank look
"________, you will be my doom!" he said, leaving a light kiss on your hand before heading deep into the hall.
You turned your eyes to an angel who was imbued with excitement. You just chuckled. Taking your leather clutch you headed towards the restroom, the entrance of which was almost next to their table. You walked in his direction without taking your eyes off him. Your confident gait and the evolving hem of the dress barely reached the middle of your thigh, attracted the views of the rest of the guys. You could see how tense his cheekbones were, and the smile grew wider as you got closer. But before you reach their table, you looked forward and walked past them. This made him leaned again on the back of the sofa. You were walking down a narrow hallway filled with dim red light toward the women's restroom at the end. This place was impregnated with debauchery, because for the you can pass each other together in the long narrow hallway, you need had to went too close to each other. You went into the ladyroom and stood in front of the mirror, fixing your makeup and hair. You sat down on the couch that was near the entrance intenton spending more time here than necessary. Going out into the hallway you stopped at the door. The angel stood in the middle of the narrow hallway, leaning against the wall and his arms folded on his chest. Although now he did not look like an angel at all. The dim red color turned him into Lucifer.
Your skin is covered with goosebumps only from its appearance. You started taking slow steps in his direction. The sound of your heels in the quiet hallway caught his attention. He turned his head in your direction, met your glance. He didn't even move while you were walking in his direction. You got close enough. Because of his posture that he had, you need to almost step over his legs to would pass on. Turning sideways, you were face-to-face in a narrow hallway. Before you stepped astep in the exit side, he stretched his hand forward blocking your path. You chuckled, leaning against the wall. You looked down. You slowly looked up, looking at every inch of his taut body, which was covered in a black suit, before returning to his eyes.
"Mum forbids me to meet dangerous girls," he said, finally breaking the silence when you met him again.
"Am I a dangerous girl?" you asked, sending the most lustful smile back.
"Definitely"
You took a step forward leaning close to his body, "Then why are you here?" you whispered in his ear touching his earlobe with your lips before returning to your original position. You chuckled at him, when you felt how hard-on he was. He came up in to you. You felt his hot fingers on your bare back. He kissed you. It was too erotic. The kiss was quite overbearing, even his taste was perfect. It seemed like a kiss lasting forever. He was squeezing you in his arms by pressing you against his body. You could feel his muscles through the thin fabric of his shirt. Despite the fact that the kiss was passionate his hands remained motionless around your waist. After a while he pulled away from you.
"My name is..." you raised your hand and covered his mouth causing silence.
"Isn't mom forbidden to meet dangerous girls?"
He raised his hand up wrapping his fingers around your wrist. His hand moved to your fingers. He put one finger to his mouth, and took the finger tip of his mouth lightly biting it. It was strong enough that your skin would be covered with goosebumps. "I've never been an obedient son" he sent you a lustful look while doing the same thing with your every finger.
"Wouldn't your friends worry about your long absence?"
"I'm old enough to decide when I should come back or leave," he said slightly biting his last finger. You felt the pain echoed by the heat in your crotch.
"Then, do you want to leave with me?"
"I thought you'd never ask" he sent you a wide smile. You took his hand and led him along. You walked along the corridor passing by the exit to the hall. It was practically a labyrinth if you don't know where to go. A few minutes later you went out to a dark parking lot that was behind the club. Only the staff were parked here. You got to your car and you were glad you only took one sip of your cocktail. "Sit down" you showed him on the car, turning to him you added "Don't worry, I only took a small sip of not much strong cocktail." You went to the car and opened the door.
"I'm more surprised by the fact that you leave a car unlocked in a parking lot like this" he said and you laughed.
"I have never met such madmen who would go to this parking lot. The owner is quite an influential person in town," you replied, getting in the car.
You had a room booked in a nearby hotel. Since your company often used this hotel, you always used the entrance for the staff. After scanning the map, you stopped by the closed parking lot.
"Do you always use parking lots designed only for staff?" he asked, turning to you.
"Not always, but often. Them have always less of an eye and a camera," you smiled back at him, stopping the car.
"To you or to me?"
You laughed quietly, "Damn, I could have guessed that you were in this hotel. I think they can find us in your room," you said as you got out of the car. You're headed for the service elevator. After scanning the card, you clicked on your floor. He held your hand twisting your fingers with his as you walked down an empty corridor.
You went to your door and get out the key card. When you opened the door, you let him go forward. Before you close the door, you put up a 'don't disturb' sign. He went inside bedroom and stood at the panoramic window, looking down at the night city. You were glad to get rid of the high heels. You went up to the bar in the living room and took an open bottle of wine and a couple of glasses. Going into the bedroom you passed him and sat on the floor in front of the window leaning on the bed. He's been watching your every move. You put wine glasses on the floor and clapped place on the floor next to you. "We must be enjoyed rightly with this view to a night city" you said, filling the glasses.
"We can't having a hello drink. I still don't know your name" he said, raising a glass after sitting next to you.
"I don't think we need names today. We can have a drink for a nice evening," you smiled at him.
He put a glass on the floor before kissing you. This time he was gentle. He got up taking your glass out of your hands. He pulled your hand to help you get back on your feet. He resumed the kiss. He kept taking neat steps forward forcing you to retreat to the window. You moaned when the cold glass touched your hot skin. He turned your face to the window resting your hand right in front of you. Positioning his left hand next to yours, he held his fingers on your right thigh slightly touching the hem of the dress. His hand was moving up to your stomach. His fingers were circling around your excited nipples. He wrapped his fingers around his neck, you felt his hot breath near his ear. "Should at least that this city memorized, as I fucked you" he gently bit the skin on your neck while his hand unbuttoned your dress. Your dress fell to the floor and you kicked it in the nearest corner. You were standing just in the lace panties while he was fully clothed. You could see his reflection in the window. He put his hands on your shoulder before slowly lowering them along your back. He hooked his fingers on your panties and slowly led his hands down your feet while sit down at squatting. He took it off, and before he got up, he left a light kiss on your buttock. His hot breath drove you crazy. He got up and put your panties in his pants pocket.
"Perhaps I'll keep it" he smiled
"Don't you have enough presents?"
"It's interesting to get a present not from a fan"
"Why would you think I wasn't your fan?"
"Say my name and I'll give it back to you" he replied, meeting your gaze in the reflection of the window.
You were wrong from the beginning, he definitely wasn't an angel!
He stuck his hip between your legs, making you stood wider. You could feel his hard dick through the fabric of his pants. He lead his fingers on your damp crotch, and your skin was covering with goosebumps. He kept rubbing your moisture circling around the clit while leaving light kisses on your back and neck. He removed his hand, brings his fingers to his lips, licking them. "Mmm... You're so delicious" he took a step forward forcing you to come close to the window. He got down on one knee and left a strong bite that went into a kiss on your buttocks. He turned you around, bending your leg, he put it on his shoulder. 'Why even in this pose does he look so overbearing' you thought, while he left light kisses on the your inner thigh. He lead his tongue on your clit and your body arch out for pleasure. He kept circling his tongue on your clitoris. He put one finger inside you and you moaned. He made slow jolts while squeezing your clit with his lips. He added a second finger inside before his jolts became stronger. He bit your clitoris a little bit, causing the electric current to pierce your body. You moaned loudly when his tongue skillfully played with your clit and fingers with force fucked your pussy. You felt the orgasm coming, too fast, you wanted to enjoy it longer.
It was amazing. The fingers of his second hand katch into your thigh without letting you move. His tongue alternated with the his lips on your clit and your fingers increased the tempo, your hips trembled for pleasure. He bit your clitoris in combination with tough fast jolts, your orgasm hit you like an avalanche. The spasm has bound your body by depriving you of the ability to move. He took his fingers out of you, and only his tongue gently licked your while you were recovering. He stood up and kissed you, you could still feel your taste on his lips. He kissed you tenderly, hugging you by the waist and pressing your body. His kisses were long, drawn over and over into the maelstrom of debauchery. He bit your lower lip and raised his hand he held his thumb in that place. He came up again and lead his tongue across your lips while his hand moved around your neck. "On knees " he whispered, squeezing your throat. He took off his jacket by throwing it on a chair while you knelt down. He slowly unbuttoned his pants, the fact that he remained fully clothed excited. Slightly sliding the boxer, he took out a dick, and you licked your lips. His dick was as perfect as he was. He took a dick in his hand and lead it over your wet lips. You raised your head when you met his gaze. You stuck your tongue out and licked his glans. He looked into your eyes as he continued to lead his glans over your tongue and lips. When you put your lips around, you started making shallow jolts. His hand moved into your hair causing you to take his dick completely in your mouth until he pulled the glans up to the wall of your throat. You completely released his dick from your mouth before taking it completely again. You repeated it a few times, and it made him moan loudly. His moans were more like a growl. His hips were moving while you kept sucking his dick. After a while, his jolts got a lot tougher, you almost suffocated while he was violently fucking your mouth. "Ah... fuck... Fuck!.. It's too good..." he was just with his low voice. He made some more deep jolts before taking the dick out of your mouth. He kept jerking off his dick while his sperm covered your boobs. You lead the tip of your tongue on his glans licking the remnants of sperm until he was completely lost in his orgasm. He hissed while you continued your little torture. You drove your lips and tongue over his over-sensitive glans causing him to tremble from overstimulation.
He sharply lifted you, squeezing your throat and passionately kissed you. Turning you back to the bed, he pushed you hard at it. He walked slowly to the bed and leaned over, leaning on his hands on either side of you. He looked at you with almost black eyes with excitement, from which trembling passed through your body. "You too dangerous" his voice drove you crazy. When you got up in your arms, you lead your tongue over his lips. "No more dangerous than you, " you replied. He rose up, still resting one knee on the bed. He slowly reached for the top button and unbuttoned it. Having descended on your elbows, you continued to watch this erotic performance that he arranged for you. His appearance was so corrupt while he was unbuttoning his shirt that you practically moaned at every movement of his fingers. He unbuttoned his shirt and sent it to the floor. He took a step back before getting rid of his pants and boxers. Finally he stood in front of you completely naked. ‘Omg he clearly cannot be a human’, you thought, examining every millimeter of his muscular body. You sat down and ran a hand over his abs. You felt his muscles tighten under your fingers. Taking your wrist, he laid your palm on his cheek. Your cold hand met his hot skin. You got up and kissed him. Pulling at the waist, he pressed you to him. The moment was so gentle that you just melted in his hands. Tenderness is not a feeling that you can afford, you pulled away taking a step back. He came closer forcing you to climb onto the bed.
He kissed you. This time it was just lust. He abruptly entered you and a loud groan burst out of your chest, because of a mixture of pleasure and pain. You were squeezing around his dick trying to adjust to his size. He was completely coming out of you making strong jolt back. If he continues to do so, your heart will stop from overfeeling. Your body wriggled under him while he continued his torture. He fucked you so hard that you forgot how to breathe. He placed your feet on his shoulders, from change the angle the jolts became deeper. He increased the speed, causing your body to tremble with pleasure. Your orgasm was too close. But before you could cum, he completely got out of you. You whimpered at the loss of the sensation of his dick inside you, you were so close to orgasm. He bit the skin on your ankle before putting your feet down. Taking your wrist, he pulled you on himself. He kissed you before turning on your stomach. Putting a few pillows under your pelvis, he spread your hips wide. With his head down, he lead his tongue across your crotch. It made your back bend, lifting ass up. But you just got a strong slap. He slowly led the glans over your clit sending electrical discharges through the whole your body. Your back was arched. You almost cried with relief when he put his dick into you. His jolts were too slow. He kept fucking you slowly. Although the jolts were tough it wasn't enough to cum. He increased the speed by sticking his fingers into your thighs. The orgasm began to form again inside. You've dissolved into the pleasure he gave you. The tremor went through the body when he slapped you with force. Your moans were so loud that you had to eat a blanket to drown them out. Your body was beyond your control, your tremor intensified when the orgasm was so close. He came out again and did not let you cum... You almost whined when you heard a quiet laugh from behind.
"Please..." you whispered, your heart was so beating that nothing but it you could hear, how can he be so calm. You almost reached orgasm twice, but he never let you cum... Your excitement was on the limit. You could barely breathe. He lay down on you and you felt his hot breath on your neck. You could also feel how badly his heart was beating. "Sorry, but you're so good that I don't want to cum so fast. Besides, your reaction in these moments is priceless," he whispered. He lead his tongue around your neck, "You're so delicious." Moving his weight over one hand, he wrapped your hair on his fist turning your head in his direction. He kissed you again getting his dick into your cunt. Your body has bent under it, the excitement has made your body too sensitive. With each jolt he deepened his kiss. He pulled away, leaning on his hands he began to make tough jolts.
"Please." You whispered with every jolt "please... please... please... please... please... please... please..."
"You're so cute begging" he growled at the pace of "This time I willn't stop." He moaned loudly while fucking you. “Fuck ... it’s so .. I won’t be able to hold out for a long time ... fuck ..” he came out of you. He turned you on your back and get back his dick into you. His eyes were almost insane... His body was wet from sweat... Even now he looked more like an angel than a human being... your body bent out when the orgasm came down on you with force... you squeezed around his dick while he kept fucking you. A few minutes later, he cum too, his fingers inscribed in your thighs causing pain. You were shaking under him. You couldn't move or talk, your eyes was closed. The body felt broken. You felt hot lips that left a light kiss. He lay down next to you hugging you...
You opened your eyes, were too hot... How long has it been and why you can't move. Turning your head you were face to face with an angel. He was slept lying on the side and his hands were hugging you tightly, pressing you against his naked body. Now it's clear why you couldn't move, and why it was so hot. You smiled, he was fast asleep. You crawled out of bed, trying not to wake him up. You lifted his stuff off the floor and put it on the chair next to his jacket. Picked your dress up from the floor, you came out of the bedroom closing the door. You quickly took a shower and dressed in a suit. Opening the front door, you picked up the breakfast you left in front of the door as always. You put breakfast on the table and left a note:
'You was my dream I dreamed last night. Goodbye.'
You came out of the room leaving an angel in your bed.
'You was my dream I dreamed last night. Goodbye.'
You came out of the room leaving an angel in your bed.
All day, it's been too hard for you to focus on work. Your body was aching, like you were running a marathon yesterday. Every time you felt pain, you remembered an angel. "It was just a dream, no more, " you whispered to yourself. After work, you got in the car and headed back to the hotel. Passing the front entrance to the hotel you noticed a large crowd of girls with posters in Korean, around a black van with tinted windows. 'Wow, they're really popular.' You thought you should be interested in a little more of popular artists. You went up to your room. There's still a 'don't disturb' sign on the door. You went into the room. The table was cleaned, so he had breakfast before leaving. After the shower, you went into the bedroom, opening the door, you froze for a second before going inside. On the bed lay a beautiful dark red rose on top of the envelope. You opened the envelope pulling out a note. In the middle of the white note was written in a big beautiful handwriting:
'My name is Mark'
You turned the note and found another inscription at the bottom:
'I thought, that in our dream, at least one of us must have a name. Goodbye my dream.'
