The Red Room

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Chapter 6 The Red Room

( Lauren )

I went to the bar and asked the bartender for two shots of Tequilla. I got the strongest one. I asked for the key to the red room. If anyone knows this club well, they know that there's a secret room under the club for lovers, there are three rooms. It is more private for those who like privacy but doesn't have anywhere else to go. Many hookers go to the room with strippers who they pay big bills for one night. I know the timing might not be perfect, or the place isn't as romantic in any way. But I want to get in the sheets tonight with Karla. It would be our first time, but I'm not sure if she is ready. If we are ready, maybe we should wait a little longer?

I got the key, and he told me the floor level is 1 for the underground private room. I grabbed our drinks and headed over to Karla. At first, I didn't see her. She was probably informing her friends where we were going to so they wouldn't have to worry about her. Or I'm just overthinking this as usual.

I turned around, and Karla was behind me. She was with her friends just now.

"I was just letting my friends know we're going somewhere private." She admitted. "They won't be worried," Karla said. She took a drink out of my hands and drank it all. Once she was done with her shot, I took my shot. It was kicking in already because of how strong it was. I swallowed it all up, and Karla smirked. She kissed me on the lips. I slowly let go and showed her the key in my hand.

"I know where we could get a room," I said.

Behind the washrooms was a staircase that I think not many people knew was there unless the lights were on or something. I opened the door, and we were at the staircase of the club going to the basement. It was the first floor, and the lights were on, and the doors were locked. Karla and I could hear couples moaning behind them. They were loud. Couples and hookers took the first two rooms, and the last room was already open. The red room, the red room was special. It had a huge king size bed in the middle of the room, and the carpet underneath was red and fluffy. The walls were red, and the wooden furniture was dark brown. There was a bathroom with a shower in the corner beside the bed was a dresser that was locked, and there were two lamp tables with lamps on it, a mirror next to the window on the other side of the bed. It also has a vase full of roses on it. It looked clean and romantic. Somewhere I never expected to have my first time with the person I really like.

Karla was lost in her thoughts as she was silent the whole walk to the room. I broke the silence.

"This is the red room," I said.

"how do you know about this place?". She asked. She went towards the bed and sat down, threw her purse on the dresser across her.

I didn't want to lie, I've googled this place when she texted me asking if I wanted to go, and I called in.

"Um, I've heard some things." I lied.

Karla and I were sitting on the edge of the bed, it was silent before, but then we both ended up kissing each other because there was nothing we wanted to do more than feel each other's lips. Our long kiss was silent and innocent, and then it started to get heated. None of us wanted to stop, so we continued making out. I can hear Karla's whimpers in between the kiss, and I couldn't control my moans from happening. Soon both of us were moaning between the kiss. I slowly started to feel hot, so I took off my jacket, and Karla started to follow my movements. Our lips were still connected, kissing. I slowly pulled away and pulled off my shirts. I could feel her eyes on my chest. She looked at my chest slowly and smiled. I smirked. I found that as a sign to take my bra off, and I did.

I gave her a questionable look as asking why isn't she undressing right now as I am? She took that as a sign to start pulling off her clothes, and she did. I was still wearing my pants, and she was taking off her bra and was covering her chest with her arms crossed over her body.

I gently removed her arms.

"you're beautiful, Karla."

Karla smiled, she moved her arms from her chest, and I got to see how beautiful she really is. Every curve every inch of her body is beautiful. She has no imperfections, but I can see her insecurities. I want to take her mind off of her insecurities. Sometimes I wish I could go into her mind and see what she is thinking. I want to get to know the real Karla Estrabao.

After a few minutes of silence, Karla and I were in bed completely uncovered so that no piece of clothing could interrupt us. At first, I was on top of Karla, kissing every inch of her body, starting from her jawline down to her toes. Karla loved the feeling of my lips all over her body. Her soft moans sound incredible, just how I imagined it. Then Karla sat up and quickly turned me over so that my back was on the bed, and she was on top. It was a fast and skillful move.

"I want to make you feel good." She said softly.
God, her soft, husky voice sounds so sexy.

Karla's lips were touching every inch of my body, her hands were on my breasts, and she was gently teasing and squeezing my nipples. Oh, what a bitch. There's only one part of my body that needs the most attention. My pussy, Karla making out with me and squeezing my nipples isn't enough. I want more. I need more.

"mmm, Karla, can you just fuck me already?". I whispered, not loud enough.

"I'm sorry. What was that?." Karla asked.

As I opened my mouth to say something, a moan came out. I spread my legs open and spread my pussy wide.

"Down there, Karla, can you just fuck me already," I said a little louder.

Karla smirked. She looked up at me straight in the eye.

"what was that?". She asked. A wide smile appeared on her face. She totally heard me.

"Karla, can you please fuck me, fuck me hard?". I asked desperately.

Karla started going down between my legs slowly, slowly rubbing the clit with her left thumb and going in with her wet tongue.
I couldn't help the loud moans coming from my mouth. Dang, it was fucking me so good. I can feel the hole in my pussy closing when she was rubbing my clit harder and harder.

"Oh fuck Karla, fuck me harder." I moaned. She started to rub the clit with her middle and index finger harder, and she was eating my pussy like it was her last meal. Fuck she was that good.

"FUCK. Karla." I moaned. "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck".

Karla then continued the pace she was rubbing my clit, and with her other hand, she slowly slid two fingers in my pussy. Fuck, she was rubbing my clit with two fingers and fucking me with two fingers at the same time. At this point, I couldn't handle it anymore, and I was so close. So close to my climax.

"Oh, Karla, I'm. I'm coming." She continued to go faster with her fingers deep inside me, and when she finally hit the spot, I came. I came right on her fingers. "oh, fuck". I said. Karla pulled out her fingers coated with my come, and she put it in her mouth and sucked off all the juice. She couldn't be any hotter than she is now. I was slowly breathing, trying the recover as Karla slowly came lied down on top of me, and we started kissing. I rolled up from underneath her body and was on top of her. "now it's time for me to make you feel good." I said. Karla moaned in the kiss.

This was going to be a long night.

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