Unexpectedly Married

Night...

When we finally arrived at his apartment building, it was almost midnight. The cab ride had been exhilarating, to say the least. I decided to forego the seat belts in the back and instead climbed onto Forth's lap, grinding against each other the entire way home.

By the time we reached his place, I was on the verge of exploding in my jeans. I was relieved that we arrived just in time, otherwise, I would have been left with a mess in my pants and a sense of regret for not seizing the moment.

As soon as we entered his building, he unexpectedly confronted me. Swiftly, he yanked my shirt off, tearing it apart. His hands felt coarse against my skin. With a fiery touch, his palms trailed across my chest, gripping me firmly and forcefully spinning me around, urging me towards the staircase.

It was quite a struggle to get my body to cooperate, with my feet feeling unusually heavy and my brain moving sluggishly due to a potent combination of whiskey and a strong desire for sex. It was hard to believe that this was really happening, that I was heading straight towards Forth's bedroom, where hopefully we would engage in an intimate encounter and create a passionate connection.

As I continued up the stairs, I suddenly sensed Forth's presence behind me. Without warning, his hands swiftly found their way to my waist. My body froze in response, three steps above the ground. In an instant, he ripped open my jeans and forcefully tugged them down, exposing my backside. The scorching heat of his palm pressed against my back as he compelled me to bend forward at the waist.

I steadied myself against the staircase, my naked rear end exposed, and trembled intensely as I sensed his warm breath caressing my skin. He parted my legs, revealing myself to him. In that fleeting moment, I barely had time to respond before his lips were upon me, his tongue skillfully exploring, pleasuring me, rendering me utterly consumed by pleasure. As he devoured me, I found myself unable to catch my breath, while his hand ventured between my thighs, firmly grasping my manhood.

The sensation of his touch sent shivers down my spine, his rough fingers adding a new level of intensity to our encounter. I found myself completely enamored with his every caress. The combination of his tongue exploring my backside and his fingers thrusting inside me intensified the pleasure beyond measure.

I was on the verge of exploding right then and there, but I couldn't bring myself to break away. It felt as though my entire body had turned to jelly, relying solely on Forth's firm hold to keep me upright.

"Fucking hell, Forth, your mouth," My breath caught in my throat as he intensified the sensation with his tongue against my entrance.

Suddenly, he withdrew, leaving me with a sense of longing. "Head upstairs and I'll gladly pleasure you with my mouth for as long as you desire."

"Shit—" Hastily, I rose to my feet and hoisted my pants to prevent any mishaps as I moved forward.

With a burst of energy, I bounded up the stairs, taking two steps at a time, determined to reach the second-floor landing. Swiftly, I entered the room and was just a few steps away from his bedroom when he suddenly caught up with me. His grip tightened around my wrist, swiftly turning me around and forcefully pinning me against the doorframe. As my head made contact with a thud, I felt any discomfort instantly melt away when his lips met mine. I eagerly returned the kiss, rising up on my tiptoes to embrace him more tightly and savor the moment. As our tongues intertwined, I delved deeper, savoring the electrifying sensation. The symphony of moans and whispers grew more intense, and when our hardened lengths pressed against each other, separated only by the thin barrier of our garments, a guttural groan escaped his lips, pushing me dangerously close to the edge once more.