Opiate.

pinky swear.

"I will be there in five minutes." She finally agrees and the line goes dead. I am bit surprised that she did put up a fight or just flat out refuse considering how fucking random this is. What if she doesn't come down and leaves me hanging?

After a few minutes of making small talk with the door man while pacing anxiously around the lobby, the elevator door dings open and in that very moment I'm glad I came here. She is dressed in a long, inky black satin robe that hugs her hourglass figure perfectly like a second skin, and judging by her hard nipples, I can only guess that she is wearing very little underneath. It takes every bit of the very little self-control I have left to not take her right here.

"Good evening Ms. Vasquez." The doorman greets her.

"Evening Alfonso." She responds with a smile from the elevator, she then gives me a pointed look. "Are you coming or not?" she questions from where she is standing in the metal box.

"Oh absolutely."

We somehow make it her floor, the third floor, without touching each other and tip toe through the posh apartment to her room as quietly as possible. The moment she closes the door to her dimly lit bedroom I pounce on her. My entire body seems to have a life of its own, pinning hers to the door and attacking her sensitive neck with hungry kisses while my hands slowly roam the rest of her body. She lets out sultry moans that make me want her even more. She pushes her soft ass into my growing erection and I moan into her neck and turn her body to face mine, pinning her to the door once again.

For a moment I pause and take in her delicate face, and her beautiful eyes that captivate me still. I softly caress her cheek with the back of my hand.

"What are you doing?" she questions, her voice sounding a bit amused.

"You are so..." I can't seem to find the courage to tell her that she gets prettier every time I see her, so I say the first thing that pops up. "You are so sexy."

"You talk too much Styles." With that she slides her hand into my sweatpants and starts moving it up and down my dick slowly. I moan and pull her face to mine then devour her in a sloppy, wanting kiss.

"Take them off." she commands after breaking the kiss. I obey her and take off my pants and sneakers.

"This has to go as well." she tugs at my sweatshirt.

I take off my remaining clothes and stand butt naked in front of her and she shamelessly stares at my nakedness and I can't help but feel a bit vulnerable.

"It's gonna be a fun night." she says as she runs a well-manicured black nail over my torso to the very tip of my semi hard cock. She then kneels in front of me and licks it from the base to the head. I groan and put my hand in her short hair and grip it tightly.

She mouths half of it and starts bobbing her heard up and down in a slow motion while her hand gently massages my balls. "Holy fuck..."I mutter and she moans in response. Where in God's name did she learn this?

"You like it?" she ask after she replaces her mouth with her small hand. I nod my head in response.

She smiles and starts sucking me off again and I shut my eyes enjoying the feeling of her warm wet mouth and skilled hands. When I open them again I'm surprised to see how her eyes have darkened with lust. She gradually increases her pace and soon enough she has me shaking in ecstasy but right when I'm about to reach my high she stops.

"What is wrong?" I ask her.

She stands up, takes off her robe and flings it across the room. She is now fully naked in front of me. I feel my dick twitch and I'm afraid I might come from just looking at her.