𝙁𝙊𝙍𝘽𝙄𝘿𝘿𝙀𝙉 [𝟭𝟴+]

One

"To my last night of freedom!"

Glasses clinking could be heard as we all gulped down the toxic liquid.

"Aurelia baby we're going to miss you so much!" Lisha slurred, it had been past a couple of hours now that we had been cramped up at this club on the outskirts of the city.

I wasn't as drunk as the rest of the group, just a little tipsy. It was the great move tomorrow after all. Couldn't afford to wake up with a hangover.

A hand snaked around my waist and I looked up to find Esmail grin at me pulling me into his chest. Turning around I let my hands clasp behind his neck and laughed at him. He was truly beautiful with his grey eyes and chocolatey skin.

"I'm going to miss you Aurie." He head bent to the crook of my neck and peppered kisses on the exposed skin.

"Aw, I'm sure you'll find another booty call babe.", pulling away I winked at him watching his lips pull into a smirk.

Lisha had managed to convince everyone to move to the dance floor but I stayed put on the bar watching the rest of them.

Pulling my phone out I checked the time, 12:03 a.m. it wasn't that late yet.

My mind wandered to how I was going to adapt to the fast changes. Had I expected this? No. Could I have stopped it? No. Should I run away? Seems like a good I idea.

Groaning I spun on the bar stool placing my elbows on the counter and played with one of the many rings on my fingers.

"Excuse me miss?" A glass of martini was placed in front of me.

"That man over there-" he pointed to the far let of the room," has sent this for you." He smiled.

Folding my arms on the counter I leaned in and said, "Tell him I'm more of a strawberry gin and tonic girl."

He picked up the glass of martini as my eyes lingered onto the man hidden by the shadows.

When the waiter was done telling him what I asked him to, I saw the man get up and walk towards the bar. I turned my focus to my friends not letting him know I was watching him from my peripheral vision.

He ordered the exact drink I wanted and I smirked, knowing what I had planned worked out in my favour.

"I could see you staring darling." A low chuckle erupted and I turned around to look at the man in front of him.

He looked like he was in his late 30s with a 5 o'clock shadow and short light brown hair gelled back. He was the type of man I wanted to get pinned down by and fucked into oblivion. Dressed in a maroon button down and dress pants I guessed he had just come to the club after a long stressful day.

"So could I." I threw him a seductive smile. His eyes widened a little bit and a smirk etched onto hid face.

He sat on the stool next to me and said, "You're a sight for sore eyes...." he paused waiting for me to complete his sentence.

"Aurelia."

"Certainly suits you, Aurelia. I hope I'm not being rude but looking at you in that dress, I'm sure almost all the men present here want to rip it off your little body." He said giving me a sleazy smile, his hand reach for his pocket and pulling out a cigarette.

"Maybe that's why I'm wearing it, sir."

The rest of the night carried on, he told me his name but I clearly wasn't paying attention.

Right now we were cramped in the men's restroom. I was flushed against the wall as he pulled the fabric of my velvety dress up my ass.

"Don't tease." I tutted biting my lip.

"If you say so darling, you've had me rock hard ever since I saw you walk in with your clique." His hand landed on my ass and I let out a yelp.

I could feel my panties getting soaked, if it was even possible considering how aroused I already was.

"Do you like that?"

I nodded quickly blood rushing to my cheeks, I loved it.

"Use your words sweetheart." He landed one more smack on the other side. This was becoming unbearable I just needed him to fuck me. Hard.

"Y-yes please just fuck me." Groaning I tried to look at him as much as I could, with my lower lip between my teeth.

His hand crept between my thighs brushing over the wet material of my thong. A chill went through me when he finally pulled it aside and slammed into me.

He hissed and my eyes rolled back at the sudden feeling of being full. He had to be huge. And as he pounded into me, his arm snaked around my waist holding my steady, my legs ready to give out any moment.

"I wonder what your friends would think of you begging to get fucked by a man twice your age." He whispered in my ear as he stayed still inside of me pulling my head back by my hair.

I giggled, a lazy smile on my face saying, "Oh they know I love old dick."

And with that he pulled out of me just to thrust back in harder than before. He speed got faster and I could feel his balls slap against me and my own pussy clenching around him.

I was close, my body was shaking as he let out pants cursing under his breath.

He flipped me around and I wrapped my legs around him, my hands clasping around his neck.

He positioned himself at my entrance and slipped in, the new position making me moan out.

His hand pulled the fabric around my barely covered breasts, and played with my nipple. Arching my back I whispered I was going to come.

"Let go doll, come for me." He grunted, his eyes which were a beautiful shade of blue were dark with lust. He used a free hand to rub my clit adding more pressure.

My head fell back as my mind clouded with euphoria, coming undone. His movements slowed down a little and I could feel his pulse quickening as he was about to come as well.

With one last thrust he pulled out of me, I took it as a sign and wrapped my fingers around his shaft. My thumb circled its crown and I pumped his cock.

"Fuck, such a dirty little slut.", he groaned coming on my thighs.

We stayed in the same position for a while trying to catch our breath. After what seemed like thirty minutes but really was only 15 minutes he put my thong back in place and smiled at me.

"Let's get you cleaned up." I watched him use some of the tissues to get rid of the sticky liquid off my thighs.

Well, that's a first. This man seemed like a sweet guy. I sheepishly smiled at him as he placed me back on my feet helping me fix my dress.

He fixed his own appearance while I tried to tame my hair hoping it wasn't obvious I had just been fucked to oblivion.

However what left me surprised was when he pulled out a small ring from his pocket and wore it.

"Ahem." I raised an eyebrow.

"You're irresistible. I couldn't help myself." He chuckled.

I shook my head laughing at him as we walked out he told me how his wife had been out of town for two months now. Did I feel guilty? Maybe a little. Would I have made a move on him if he did have the ring on? Maybe not. Would I have had amazing sex before the new chapter of my life? Certainly not.

"I think your friends have left, do you need me to drop you off somewhere?" He kissed my cheek.

I nodded at him and checked the time,2:46 a.m. Fuck.

The car ride was fairly short, getting home I took a quick well deserved shower and jumped into bed. Hoping tomorrow was going to be a good day.