HAZEL

His voice, something about it, sent an intimate message through my body and it responded back by the wetness that gushed out of me. Words couldn’t describe the wanton ways I was feeling, for gods sake I can’t even see the stranger’s face due to the club blinding lights but that doesn’t seem to matter, nothing seems to except the feel of his arms around me, still holding me from falling.

I tried standing on my own but failed miserably which caused him to chuckle. I pushed at his chest, not liking the fact that he was making fun of me. “Don’t laugh.”

“Forgive me sweetheart, tell me…is there a reason why you are here? Drunk and barely able to stand?”

“I’m not drunk…maybe a little, which means tonight isn’t going according to plan. I want to drink until I feel no more.”

“I don’t think so, I think you want to feel, not just sadness.” His hand brushed a lock of my hair away from my face. “Talk to me sweetheart.”

Instead of answering right away, I melted against his body, burying my face into his chest because he smelt so good. Maybe once again this stranger was right, I do want to feel anything but pain yet a part of me was still hesitating because this was way out of character for me.

That gave me a pause, why the heck am I fighting to stay faithful to a man who didn’t think twice about cheating on me? Fuck that! Fuck him! Fuck her! I want this stranger and I’m going to have him. Tonight, nothing matters, by tomorrow me and this stranger will part ways and tonight will only be a memory.

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I tugged his face closer. “Is there a hotel close by?” I meant to say something flirty, something hot like him but apparently making a man faithful to me isn’t the only thing I don’t know how to do.

“As much as I want to fuck you sweetheart, I can’t. You are drunk.”

I bit back a moan, my head dropping on his chest once again. “You think I don’t know what I’m doing?” I asked once I regained my ability to speak again. “If you don’t want to then that’s fine, I’ll just look for someone else to get the job done.” I tried to leave but he pulled me back so hard that I slammed against his body.

He growled softly, pinning me with a possessive look as his hand that’s holding my waist tightened. “Are you trying to get me mad sweetheart? Don’t talk about another man while my dick is hard for you.”

“Then prove it, take me to a hotel and fuck me.” I pushed back, nestling my breasts against his chest, a sense of satisfaction filling me when he threw his head back and groaned at the back of his throat.

Without words, he matched us back to the counter to pay off the bar attendant for my drinks before we left. Now that we were outside the club, I was able to see his face a lot clearer. He’s a lot older than I expected and hotter, also ripped from the way he seemed to fill the suit he was wearing.

Why was he wearing a suit though? I lost the train of my thought when he opened the passenger side for me. “How old are you?” I blurted out.

I saw his smile. “Thirty-five sweetheart, and you?”

Thirty-five? I went over the number in my head, he certainly looks like he was in his late twenties. I waited until he settled in the driver’s seat before responding. “Twenty-two, is that too young for you?”

Please let it not be, please let it not be. I chanted over and over in my head, only opening my eyes when he started the car.

“If I’m not too old for you.” He responded, making me smile.

“I don’t think you’re old at all, in fact… you’re the perfect age for me.” Without thinking, I leaned forward, sticking out my tongue and licking him below the ear.

I have never been this bold with Kane, maybe that’s why he cheated on me. I pushed thoughts about Kane aside before I got weighed down by sadness. However, my stranger had veered into an abandoned road and before I could fully grasp what was happening, he undid my seat belt and lifted me up to settle me on his lap.

“After that, I don’t think I can fucking make it back to my hotel.” He groaned, his mouth closing over mine.

I moaned into his mouth, kissing him with the same urgency that he kissed me with. I have never felt desire like this, I started to tear at his clothes, wanting to get it off, to remove any barrier between us.

“No sweetheart, this first time has to be quick, we will take time exploring each other later.” He said, his lips moving to my neck.

At his words, I let go of his shirt and went for his trousers instead. I fumbled with his buckle, groaning with frustration as the thing wouldn’t come undone. Not taking his mouth off my neck, he helped me unbuckle himself then it became easier for me to pull down his boxers.

“Like what you see?” He whispered, his voice strained, making me realize I had gone still.

Oh my! He was big, bigger than Kane and for a second I was worried about taking him. But when his mouth closed over my breast, all worries about that flew out of my head. I didn’t know when he undid my bra and I didn’t care.

Using my hips to lift me up a little, I felt the head of his cock at my entrance, his other hand shifted my underwear to the side as he slowly entered me. We both threw our heads back, moaning at how good it felt, then I began to move on him, chasing a desire I wanted so much I cried out from it!