The jazz club was packed and I needed a drink. I looked over at Rebecka and Ari they were at the table flirting. Rebecka had this hot male model eating out of her hand, as if everything she was saying was as sweet as honey. Ari who was bisexual was living her best life. She had not one but two women she was going to make out with. I couldn't help, but laugh moments like these were getting limited. We were all leaving our place of not only sexual freedom, but we were leaving so many great memories here.
Finally spotting an opening at the bar, I had recieved not one, but multiple text messages from Jungkook.
"Princess.." I could hear the annoyance in his text. I rolled my eyes and left him on read.
"What can I get you doll?" The bartender stepped closer, cleaning a glass.
"I will have something simple, if you don't mind. Rum and coke."
"You got it, gorgeous." We had been drinking since we arrived and I was wanting my last drink for the night go down smooth. He slid my drink to me, I was about to give him card, he shook his head pointing.
I turned my head towards the man who paid, raising my glass as a thank you.
I couldn't really see his face until he walked closer. This man was gorgeous, I could get lost in those blue eyes. Then he spoke, and I was hypnotized.
"So I stood there trying figure out what I could say to get your attention, so I thought sending you a drink would be a nice ice breaker. I'm Thomas, and you are?" His thick scottish accent had my stomach fluttering. I kept staring at him, was he seriously talking to me?
"Oh, well mission accomplished I'm Ali." I did my best to sound confident. He was in his late 20s, and he was out of my league.
We talked alot, he was very funny. That also could have been the alcohol. We danced alot, who knew the man could dance. Towards the end of the night, I peaked over and seen Becks leaving with her new friend, and Ari had these two girls worshiping her by the time we were all leaving. If I had that kind of game and confidence that I only pretended to have.
While I was lost in thought, Thomas rested his chin on my shoulder whispering "Need a lift home?" Now sober me would have protested, but between the alcohol, his blue eyes, and his accent I said yes.
When we got to my door, I had this urge to want to know what he tasted like, what he felt like. He seemed to be curious about me as well.
I didn't want to over think things, so I just went for it. I twined my fingers into his blue cotten shirt, pulling him closer to me. We had talked enough tonight as far as I was concerned.
I unlocked my door, guiding him into my apartment. The moment I heard the door shut, I wait to hear the ding, my door finally locked.
The sexual tension between us was heavy. I couldn't fight it anymore, I stood on my tip toes, kissing him hard, biting his bottom lip. He pulled away giving this dark hungry stare. It was hot.
Thomas slammed my back against the wall, and I moaned as our lips met. We weren't wasting anytime. I took off his shirt in a matter of seconds, I didn't even realize it, but my jacket was already off and I was getting pushed towards the couch. I was already undoing his pants, I was ready for him, this kind of man was going to last all night, it was a craving I never knew I even wanted.
I pushed him down on the couch, dropping my panties to the floor, straddling myself on his lap. I helped him slide his condom on, he was pulling my waist closer towards him. Sliding slowly down on his member, our lips were back together once more. I wound my hips against him, he thrusted into me slowly at first. Before he picked up his speed turning me onto my back. He placed my legs on his shoulders as he slammed into me, he never let go of my hips. The sound of our bodies smashing together was a prominent sound. He moaned out in a lusty tone "Fuck" and that's exactly what we were doing, we were fucking. I gasped as he slammed into one more time, before repossessioning my legs. Wrapping my legs around his hips. Pinning my arms down with one of his hands, he placed his free hand around my throat. I couldn't help but smirk. He continued to push his member into me, keeping me pinned down. I could feel him getting close as my walls tightened around him. We were both so close. When he felt me reach my peak, he kissed me hard suppressing my moan into his lips as he finished with me. When it was over we both breathed heavy. We ended up doing this all night, different positions, on different places of my apartment.
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