One shot stories

unknown- Billie Dean Howard

TW: smut
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My friends wanted me to go out again, after breaking up with my girlfriend a few weeks ago.

I agreed, to come with them and here I am.

Standing alone at the bar and sipping my tequila and all my friends out there on the dance floor, dancing with some strangers.

I turn my head to the left side and a blonde woman catch my eyes.

She was also sitting all by herself and drinking a glass of white wine and scrolling trough her phone. Suddenly her gaze lift and our eyes meet. I look back down in my glass, pretending nothing happen.

In the corner of my eye I see someone coming over to me, placing her glass right next to me on the counter and taking the free seat next to me.

"I hope here is free, if not, well now it is" I lift my head to her and the blonde woman smiled at me. I smile back at her and look down on my glass again.

"Are you alone here?" she ask me after some time, yelling against the loud music who play here.

"No, with my friends" I answer her and finish my glass and look at her.

She stares at me, the whole time and she slowly take her lower lip between her teeth. I see her eyes flicker down on the empty glass, who I still have in my hand.

"Can I buy you one?" her eyes look back into mine and I can't help me to stare into her beautiful brown eyes, before I nodded my head for 'yes'. She call the bartender over and buy her and me the same drink, I had before.

"Why your friends are not here with you?" she ask me and take a sip from her drink, leaning a bit closer to me, to better hear my answer.

"They are on the dance flor and dancing with some men"

"What a shame to let you sit here all by yourself" the unknown woman say and place her hand on my bare thigh, making me look down at her hand and back up at her.

"It was my choice, they asked"

"So you don't want to dance?" she raise one of her perfect shaped eyebrows at me, making me chuckle.

"Not in this way. I don't wanted to come with them, but they said it will be fun"

"maybe it will be" I feel her hand squeezing my thigh, sending a shiver through my body.

I take a big sip from my glass before I lean closer to her.
Looking right into her eyes, like I am searching for something, but I have no idea what I was searching.

"How do you want to know"

"Well" she start and cut herself off, leaning more to me, so her lips was next to my ear.

"What when I tell you, I know a way to make this evening more special for you sweetheart" my eyes widen a bit as she take my earlobe between her teeth as she said it to me.

I feel her fingernails on the skin on my bare thigh, squeezing them more then before.

I close my eyes and lean my head to the side, feeling her lips on my neck, slowly kissing her way down on my neck; toward my jaw.
Right, before she reached my lips she stopped and pull away, making me whimper, starting to crave for the feeling of her lips on my skin again.

"Come with me" she stand up and take my hand in hers, leading me away from the room to a more private part. She open a door and close them right behind me.

I look around but soon I was pinned against the next wall.

Her hands on my hips, holding me against the wall.

Her lips a few inch away from mine.
Feeling her hot breath hitting my skin.

I lean forward and close the gap between us both.

Lips moving in rhythm with each others.

I feel her tongue sliding over my bottom lip, asking for permission who I gave her with open my lips.

Her tongue roaming my mouth as I feel her hands going to the side of my dress, unzipping my dress and slowly sliding the wearer of my dress down. Showing my black bra I wear.

I put my hands on the buttons of her white blouse, starting to undone them.

She pull away for ear and place her lips on my neck, start to find my sweet spot.

As she found them she start sucking on them, sliding her tongue over the place.

I throw my head back against the wall, letting out some moans.

I feel her one hand going under my bra, grabbing my breast and start to pinch my nipple between her fingers.

Her other hand sliding from my thigh up toward my soaking underwear.

"You are so wet" she moan out and slide the thin fabric to the side, sliding her finger through my wet folds, gathering some arousal.

I push myself further toward her, hoping to feel her fingers where I need she the most.

I feel she smirking against mine neck and soon her fingers was placed on my clit and she start rubbing me there. I moan louder and place my hands on her shoulder, holding her in her place as she start to rub me faster.

"I need more" I moan out

"What baby?" she ask in a teasing sound.

"I need you inside me" I say and soon I feel her entering me with two of her fingers.

She thrust in me, in a fast speed, adding her thumb again on my clit and continue stimulating me there.

After a few minutes I feel my walls clenching around her fingers.

I grab her cheeks with my hands, looking into her eyes for a short moment, before I press my lips against hers again. Moaning into her mouth as I came over her fingers. She pull away for a short moment, letting me ride out my high on her fingers. 

"You are so hot" she whisper breathless against mine lips, before she place a kiss on them and pulling her fingers out, licking them clean with her mouth, holding eye contact with me as she do so.

I lean my head back against the wall behind me, closing my eyes and try to get my breath calm.

Suddenly I feel her hot breathe hitting against the skin under my ear and soon the feeling of her wet lips against my skin. Placing light kisses there and feeling her hands on my waist, holding me there.

"If you have time, maybe we can meet again, but somewhere else. Maybe for dinner" she mumble against mine neck, continue kissing me there.

I chuckle at her question, holding her elbows with each hand. 

"That sounds great" I answer her, still breathless.

"But I still don't know your name" I add and she slowly pull away, taking her one hand from my waist and place her fingers on my jaw, making me look right into her eyes.

"Billie, Billie Dean, nice to meet you" she smile lovely at me.

Soon, she take my hand in hers and a pen, writing some numbers there and let my hand go.

"Call me when you want. I would like to see you again, and maybe then we can talk a bit more" she turn around and button her blouse back up, as I start to get my dress back at the right place.

She left me in the room alone as she get out. 

I look at my hand and smile at the number, maybe it was not such a bad idea to get with them out.