We're only human

Chapter four

He looks so good right  now. His strong body, his overpowering energy, just sitting there,  knowing what I want, looking at me, teasing my body with his eyes.

"Can I get a drink?"

He nods.

I  stand up and go to the bar, pouring myself whatever first I grab. I  pour, a lot. More than a shot. I chug it. Damn, it burns. I need this,  my mind is racing. I'm so horny for him.

"Bring me some."

I pour him a glass and bring it to him. He chugs the drink. I want him.

I go back to my seat, feeling the alcohol hit me already. My head started to spin, my breathing got heavier.

I look at him. He is so attractive. I want his lips on mine. I want to taste him.

"Stop staring at me."

I don't take my eyes off of him.

"I can't."

We stare at each other. He adjusts. He looks me up and down, breaths in and lets a growl out.

"What are you thinking?"

So many things.

"You." I breath in. "Thinking how much I like your face."

"Hmm..." he closes his eyes, tilts his head back. "I dream of it between your legs."

Goosebumps went down my spine. I felt heat over my body. Just imaging him touching me, makes me feral.

"I  want you." He starts to move towards me. "I want to touch your body,  feel it on my fingertips, feeling you shiver from my touch."

I  close my eyes, breathe his scent in, I feel his lips teasingly touch my  neck. I tilt my head back, adjusting my body, getting it ready to  welcome his presence.

His  fingers tracing the side of my waist, tightening the grip, squeezing my  hip. My body starts to grind on the space between us, wanting him  closer.

I could feel his body weight against mine, making me grind more.

For a second our eyes meet, I feel weak, I can't stop shivering. The more I take in the moment, the more my thighs shake.

He gives me a cheeky smile, making me understand that I'm ready to give in.

He  presses his lips onto mine, with pillowy motion enjoying every inch of  me. Our first kiss. He tastes like a sin, overpowering me with his  taste. My head spins, my thoughts race. Feeling his hard bulge grind  into me, heightens my arousal for him. I can't hold in any longer. I  push my tongue in, he lets a growl out, making the kiss aggressive.

My  fingers running through his hair, his hand going under my shirt  massaging my breast, when his teeth tug at my bottom lip, and I can't  stop a moan from escaping.

"Take off your shirt." He orders while taking his hoodie off.

My  eyes lower to his bare chest, taking his strong body in. I drop my bra  on the ground as he presses his tongue on my hard nipple. He dances with  my pleasure, making me feel desired while he grabs my body pulling me  closer to him. My mind starts to go blank feeling him go down between my  thighs, leaving soft kisses on my skin.

He unbuttons my pants, pulling them down with the panties, leaving me naked.

"So beautiful." He says while tracing his eyes over my body, making me feel even more aroused than I already am.

He  slowly strokes his hands on my thighs, when I feel one of his finger's  exploring my clit. I moan, start to grind on the pressure, begging to  feel more. He places his lips on mine and slips two fingers in making me  gasp.

"You're so wet for me."

I can't form anything to say to him.

He  lowers his lips on my clit, licking and sucking the living hell out of  me. I place my hands on his head, almost pushing myself deeper on his  tongue. I can feel the heat growing bigger, when he unbuttons his pants,  placing them down.

I see his throbbing bulge through his boxers. My legs start to spread more open.

"Do you want it?" He growls.

I nod.

"Tell me how much you want it."

"Very-..." I breathe out and bite my bottom lip.

I look down at him revealing his cock, making my body tense up.

"Beg."

"Please, daddy." I whimper.

He  lets a growl out and places his cock against my heat. His mouth slams  against mine, making the kiss filthy, dominating. He aligns himself next  to my entrance and thrusts into my tightness that was craving him.

The  pleasure builds up to the point that makes my vision blurry, goosebumps  run down my back, while he thrusts deeper and faster. Our eyes meet as I  scream his name out, ecstasy washing over our features making us finish  together.

He places a gentle kiss on my lips, down to my ear.

"You did so good, sweetie." He breathes out in my ear and places his head on my chest while I wrap my arms around him.

My  body trembles at the thought of what just happened. All that time,  listening to him in my headphones, imagining everything, dreaming of his  hands on me. And now, YSF himself lays on my chest, while I remember  how big he was inside me, just moments ago.

"This was way better than I ever imagined." I confessed.

He looks up.

"And this is only the beginning." He whispers lifting the corners of his mouth.