One Night Only

Chapter Two- Four years later continued.

~Four years earlier~

I immediately regret this decision. I'm terrified. I know that I can't leave. I owe it to the girls not to leave; I back up until I hit the wall. Then feel around for the doorknob. Once finding it, I move around the room.

All of a sudden, I run into something solid. I know it's a human. The chest is moving up and down. I know it's a male; he smells amazing. His hands find my face then I feel his lips on mine. The kiss is incredible. I've never had a kiss like that. His facial hair made it even sexier. I love a man with facial hair.

It's the first time I've become aware of my body. I'm 5'6, long dark hair, my eyes are brown but look almost black, my body is entirely different. I've always been a big girl. Always. Even in baby pictures, I have rolls. He breaks the kiss. I feel his hands roam my body.

He growls.

That's a good sign, right? I feel him behind me. He slides my hair and kisses my neck. I feel wetness between my legs; he slides my zipper to my outfit down. His fingertips skim my back, goosebumps from all over my body.

He growls again.

I admit that I'm excited. He removes my clothes. I feel him at my feet; he taps the side off my boot. I lift my foot he removes it. Repeating it with the other one. He stands up and removes my bra. He comes back around to my front. I feel his hands on my breast; He squeezes them.

He growls a third time.

I guess that's his way of communicating. I still haven't made a sound. I follow instructions; he grabs my hand. I can tell he's feeling his way around the room. I hear him hit something then he stops. He kisses me again, turning my body as he does. My legs are against a bed. He breaks the kiss and gently pushes me on the bed.

I feel him move away from me. I don't know why but I instantly miss the feeling of his skin on mine. Minutes later, I feel him on the bed next to me. I can tell he removed his clothes. I feel him lay down. I run my hand up his leg to get a feel of him. I eventually find his cock. Unintentionally.

Oops.

Hell, why not? I position my body and start stroking him. I don't know what it's supposed to feel like, but this guy is not a small man. I stroke him a bit more before moving my mouth over his tip. I've never done this; It can't be that hard. I enclose my mouth around his tip, stopping to flick my tongue over it. I stop and move my mouth down him. It's not long before I bob my head up and down. I decide I want more. I push myself further down. I feel him deep in my throat.

The Male: "Mmm."

He moans. I must be doing something right. I get idea to stroke him as I bob my head.

The Male: "Mmm."

He moans again. I pull my mouth away, continuing to stroke him; I move my tongue along his sack. Gently sucking on each ball before moving my over his tip again.

Halfway down his cock I feel his hand on my head. I then feel his hand over mine. He tugs on it, indicating he wants me to move. I stop. He pulls my hand towards him. He meets me halfway our mouths meeting; the kisses are something that I can't explain. It's like a fire ignites in me.

He slowly pushes me on the bed. He hovers his body over mine before breaking the kiss. He trails light kisses down to my breast. He pays attention to each nipple before moving to my center; his mouth finds my clit. He uses his tongue to flick it, then closes his mouth and sucking. It takes everything I've got to not make a sound. I do the next best thing. I squeeze my thighs together, not realizing I'm squeezing his head.