Just One Night

Prolouge

Nick and Sarah couldn't keep their hands off each other as they made their way to his apartment. He pinned her against the elevator wall, as they rode to the penthouse, hand around her throat. She gripped the railing as his fingers found their way under her dress, rubbing her clit through her panties. He licked along her jawline, making her moan softly. He fingered her the entire ride up, only releasing her once the elevator doors reopened on his floor. 

She giggled as he slammed her against his front door, kissing her hungrily. "You're so fucking sexy", he murmured.

She gave him a sly look, hands quickly unbuckling his belt and unzipping his jeans. She reached in, pulling his dick out. Without a word, she squatted, back against his door, and took him in her mouth.

"Shit!", he hissed, bending over so his forearm was leaning against the door. He watched her suck him, grabbing a hold of her wild mane of curls to give him a better view. 

Her hands snaked around him, gently grabbing his ass as she took all of him in her mouth. She released him with a gasp, spit making a line still connecting his dick to her lips. She cupped the spit in her hand, wrapping it around him. She slowly stroked him up and down, looking up at him.

He shoved his hand in his pocket, taking out his key. He took her by the hand, pulling her back up, kissing her quickly. She wrapped an arm around his neck, looking behind her, watching as he unlocked the door. Once the door was opened, she looked at him, biting her lip.

He threw the key inside, on the floor, hoisting her up. She immediately wrapped her legs around his waist. They kissed, passionately, as he carried her inside, kicking the door closed behind them. He gently placed her down, tearing his shirt over his head and tossing it away. He looked at Sarah as he stripped the rest of his clothes off, waiting for her to do the same. She bit her lip again, leaning against the wall and pressing her legs together. 

"Oh no, mami", he said, gently grabbing her by the back of the head and kissing her. "Don't get shy on me now". 

She allowed him to pull her dress up over her head, blushing when he stared at her body appreciatively. He cupped a breast in his hand, squeezing it between his fingers. "You're perfect", he murmured, dropping his hand to trail it down her stomach, back over her panties. He knelt in front of her, tugging her panties down to her ankles, waiting for her to lift a foot so he could remove them completely. When she did, he dropped a kiss on her thigh, moving his lips up to her pussy. She tensed as he licked along her slit. He looked up at her, confused. A few minutes ago, she had been aggressively sucking his dick. Now that it was he wanted to return the favour she was being shy? He stood, taking her hand and leading her to a huge wall mirror that hung at the end of the hall. He stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. 

"Look at yourself", he softy commanded. When she did, he pushed her hair over one shoulder, exposing her neck, kissing her along it. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, Sarah".

"Nick" she murmured, closing her eyes and leaning her head back on his shoulder. 

He ran his hands down her arms, linking his fingers through his. He placed her hands on the mirror on either side of her, then slowly trailed his own hands down her body, to grip her waist. She looked over her shoulder at him, jutting her ass out in anticipation. He entered her slowly, making her moan. She closed her eyes, throwing her head back, fingers raking the glass.

He fucked her, slow and steady, watching her reflection in the mirror. He increased his pace, watching her large breast bounce with the force of his thrusts. He grabbed both arms at her elbows, pulling them back, holding on to them for balance as he leaned back to deepen his thrusts. 

"Oh, god! Nick!" Sarah cried, hands flailing to grab onto something. He dropped his hands to her wrists, so she could hold on to him. He released her hands without warning, making her fall onto the mirror. He pushed on her head, keeping her in place, then grabbed her ass with both hands, spreading it so he could watch his dick disappear into her. She raised her hands above her head, laying the flat against the mirror. Her moans got louder and longer as he continued to fuck her. 

He withdrew, making her gasp and look behind her confused. He chuckled, spinning her around. "I want to look at you".

She smiled, licking her lips, leaning back against the mirror. He kissed her, dipping down to push back inside her. She moaned into his mouth, grabbing his face. "You like that?", she whispered.

"Ooohhh, god yes", he groaned, leaning his forehead against hers. 

"Harder!" she demanded, clinging to him.

"Hmm?" he moaned, giving her one powerful thrust and stopping, grabbing the back of her hair and snapping her neck back.

"Fuck me harder!" she cried, trying to grind down on his cock.

He pushed her against the mirror, pressing against her, licking along her neck. "Ask nicely", he teased, thrusting again. 

"Please?", she whimpered, writhing under him.

"Good girl". He cupped her ass, lifting her off the floor, fucking her with all his strength. Soon, they were both moaning loudly, their sweat covered bodies moving in perfect synchronicity. 

Sarah dug her nails into his pec. "I'm gonna cum!" she cried.

"Yes" he moaned, kissing her. "Yesss!". 

She threw her arms around him, burying her face in his neck, crying out loudly. He slowed down, stroking her back as she came. She dropped light kisses in his neck, groaning in pleasure. When she was done, he threw her leg over the crook of his elbow, picking up his pace again. He came, roaring like an animal, driving her against the mirror with this thrusts. 

"Oh god!" she gasped, when he finally pulled out of her. She gently wiped the sweat from his brow, kissing him softly.

He rested his forehead on hers, struggling to regain his breath. "You're incredible".

She giggled, dipping out from under him, moving back down the hall to gather her clothes. 

"What are you doing?" he asked her, still out of breath, watching her with his hands on his hips. 

She pulled her dress back on, picking up her discarded panties from the floor. She walked back to him, kissing him quickly. "I have to go".

"Aw, no, mami", he pouted. "Stay". 

She laughed, stroking his cheek. "You are adorable".

"Oh yeah?" he asked, suggestively, wrapping his arms around her waist. "How adorable?".

"The adorablest" she teased, running her hands over his chest. He picked her up suddenly, making her shriek in delight. "Put me down!".

"Not a chance" he said, before crushing his lips down against hers. He carried her into the bedroom, throwing her down on the bed. She laughed as she bounced on the mattress.  "I'm not done with you yet". 

She raised her hands above her head, looking at him. He stared back at her, eyes filled with lust. He was already hard again, but in no rush. He pushed her dress back up over her hips, burying his face in her groin. She cried out, gripping his head. 

They fucked all night, occasionally falling asleep, only to wake up to fuck again. When the sun rose, Nick woke from another nap, reaching for her. She was gone. He sat up, looking around, finding her panties stuffed into an empty drinking glass on his nightstand and a hand scrawled note, reading "thank you". He took the panties, bringing them to his nose and inhaling deeply. He shook his head, chuckling to himself as he recalled her, begging him to fuck her, over and over again. He would see her again, he was sure of that. He laid back down, panties still in hand, and went back to sleep.