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So, my state hasn't been in lockdown for a couple of months now. I actually turned 18 during the lockdown and I started going to clubs/bars in July?? but I love it.
IM SO SORRY - I GOT SO BUSY AND DISTRACTED + I didn't know how to end it. It's so weird doing this again.
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"Get dressed, please," Chris said as he rubbed his nose bridge.
"Are you done now? They are waiting for us." Chris said as he walked into the bathroom but stayed in the door arch. I used my fingers to separate my curls more and make my hair look more voluminous. I pulled my green dress down and posed in the mirror. Chris leaned against the door arch and stared at me.
I strutted to grab my purse in the bedroom. Chris grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him. Chris lowered his head to kiss my lips but I turned my head to the side and he kissed my cheek. Chris's big hands gripped the back of my head and pulled my head towards him before he pulled me in for dominating kiss. My palms laid rested on his chest feeling his muscles through the tight pine green-coloured sweater. We pulled apart and I ignored Chris to check my makeup in the bathroom mirror to make adjustments if needed.
"Y/N, get here! We're going now."
I re-applied my lip gloss and strutted to the entrance where Chris held the front door open. Chris locked the door behind us and I climbed into the black Range Rover. He climbed into the driver seat and I pulled my phone from my bag. Chris wiped the lip gloss off his lips and then started driving to the Quaint. The Quaint is a bar and grill that turns into club atmosphere around 7 pm on Sunday nights.
Chris walked to the bathroom leaving me alone at the table. Normally, he wouldn't leave me alone at a club but this isn't a club. My friends left earlier to head to the dance floor and left us at the table. I heard Nicki Minaj's song playing downstairs at the dance floor and rushed downstairs to the dance floor.
I could see my friends and I moved toward them as I weaved through the dancing crowd near the bar. I shouted so they heard me, "Hey!"
They look toward me and screamed with glee as they saw me. I ordered a 'wet pussy' shot at the bar and downed it. As I danced with my friends and I didn't notice my phone vibrating in my front pocket. The DJ started playing old bangers and 'Gas Pedal' started playing. The women in the club screamed because of the song change. I started twerking to the beat and feeling myself.
I felt goosebumps around my body as if someone was staring intensely at me. I twirled around and briefly caught Chris's eyes before I did a quick drop to the floor. The small glimpse of his eyes told me everything he felt and I knew I was in trouble. A random man pulled my hips towards him which shocked me and I quickly turned around and pushed him away.
I could feel a familiar big hand on my waist and I knew who it was. How we proceeded to the car and on the way home was nothing but a blur to me. Chris was seething and gripping tightly to the steering wheel. In no time we were at home and Chris opened my door. He helped me out the Range Rover and escorted me into the house. I kicked my heels off when I reached the bedroom and I noticed Chris still didn't say a word.
Well, if he wants to be like that. I can be like that. I removed my makeup and took a shower. I got ready for bed and pulled on one of Chris' shirt that fell mid-thigh. I walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge to grab a snack. Chris walked into the kitchen shirtless with pyjama pants without sparing me a glance.
I asked, "Why are you so silent? If you are angry with me, say something."
"You're acting like a complete brat. Cut it out!" Chris firmly stated and I simply rolled my eyes in defiance. Chris folded his arms to show his disagreement with me. I couldn't help myself and gaze at them as they slightly flexed. Chris glared down at me and I folded my arms to annoy him further.
"Chris, I-"
His left big hand grabbed my throat and applied light pressure to shut me up. He pulled my face toward him and stole a kiss from my lips. Chris consumed me wholely as his right hand gripped my ass. I knew tomorrow there would be bruises where his hands touch.
"I have been trying to keep my cool with you, doll."
"Chris-"
"Tsk tsk tsk, doll."
Chris turned me over and pushed my chest to the counter. He pulled my panties off while he kissed down my back. His tongue trailed down my clit and folds, and I felt shocks throughout my body. He pushed two digits into me to stretch to accommodate for his member.
He pulled down his sweatpants and thrust into me deeply, a strained scream accidentally slipped out of my mouth. His hands gripped my hips as he thrust into me. A small scream escaped from my mouth as his left hand slapped my ass. Chris is big and sometimes it's a bit too much or he is too rough for me.
SLAP
"You want my attention so bad?"
SLAP
"Here, you have it, baby. The attention you have been craving ."
Chris thrust at a consistent tempo while bruising my hips with a hard grip. My pussy clenched around his cock and Chris's thick heat filled me up. He pulled out and his cum dripped out of his pussy.
