Chapter 6
He placed his cock on the entrance of her core, rubbing against it slowly. His green eyes were fixed on her as he teased her entrance.
Aria's moans escaped from her mouth. The man was fucking hot and good with his job. She was already burning and all she could think of was that she wanted the man to just penetrate her and stop wasting time.
The one thing he wanted was for her is to be just as pumped up as he was. He was fucking turned on and he wanted her to burned more than she was. He continued teasing her until he was sure she could take it no more.
"Here it's goes..." He whispered and entered her slowly.
"Fuck! Oh my gosh!" She moaned in pain
"So tight, fuck! I'm loving this..." He groaned and pulled out, entering her again.
This time it wasn't as painful as the first time. He slid more deeper into her, rolling his waist so his member could fill up every part of her.
Aria eyes rolled upwards in pleasure as she was lost in it. Every thrust elicited a moan from her and each of her moan became a driving force for him to keep going within her.
"You're fucking tight Aria and I love it..." He groaned thrusting deeper and harder in her.
"Ahhh!" She latched onto his hair as she moaned out.
She couldn't take more of it and pulled him up to her face for a hot desirable kiss. She didn't believe she can kiss any other man except for her fiancé not to talk of sleeping with another. But here she was getting fucked by a total stranger.
The kiss shocked the strange man but he didn't mind. He kissed her back passionately and increased his thrusting in her.
This woman was fucking hot and amazing! Why hadn't he met her before now, he thought as he pounded her sweet spot.
It was a long time before they were both exhausted from their release and they fell asleep on each other's arms.
.......
Aria heard some sounds of birds chirping somewhere outside. She had the most peaceful sleep in her life. She rolled to the side, stretching her arms but the meet something hard.
With eyes still closed, she taps her soft palms against the hardness the encountered and the feeling was strange. It wasn't the wood of her bed nor the material of her bed, what was this? Whatever it was, it was also warm. What could be hard yet warm in her room?
Her eyes snapped open with panic and she realized the hard thing her palms were feeling was a man's chest!
How was there a man in her room?
She looked around her with wide eyes, it was then she realized she wasn't in her apartment. It wasn't her room. Nothing in the place she laid in related to her apartment.
Where was this place and most importantly how did she get here?
Then the memories of last night flashed back to her. The drinking, the barman, the service guy...
Yes!
The service guy and the hot sex they both had. This was fucking sick!
She rose up from the bed in a hurry and the blanket fell from around her chest and it was then she noticed there was blood stain on the bed. And she was completely naked!
She almost screamed in shock but thankfully, her reflexes acted fast. She immediately covered her mouth with her hands before the scream could pass her throat.
How did this happened?
She never planned to have a night stand with a random guy. But it had happened. There was no going back now. The fiancée she thought she had been keeping it for was a jerk and didn't deserve it. Why not give it to a hot service guy then?
She looked at the man she had lost her virginity to. He was fucking hot. His eyes were closed, making him more attractive, completely to irresistible!
She was at least happy it was someone good looking she chose not someone that looked like some chicken guy. She sat back on the bed and stared down at him.
There she was admiring the sleeping beauty of a man beside her. Too bad she had locked her heart.
"Hmm..." He yawned with his eyes closed.
She was surprised he was awake.
"Good morning, how long have you been staring?" His hands suddenly dragged on her thin waist.
"No no no! Get your hands off me!" She snapped struggling to get his grip off her waist.
"Why the act baby girl?" He asked, opening his eyes.
She got off the bed, trying to protect her body with the blanket.
"Last night was just for fun, okay?" She said picking up her bag. She brought out some dollars and dropped it on the bed. "There's your money for the night."
"How much?" He asked sitting up on the bed. Exposing his god like chest that almost turned her on only by looking at it.
"T-That's 100 dollars." She stuttered losing her focus for a few minutes as she stared at the chest in front of her.
She shook herself out of the trance and continued her speech. "I believe it would be enough."
She started picking up her tossed away clothes on the floor without giving the man a room to talk. Hurrying she threw them on feeling so embarrassed of being naked in a front of a man.
"Last night was the best..." He mumbled staring lustfully at her as she wore her clothes.
She said nothing to him and just continued with her dressing.
The man sat on the bed observing the beauty of the woman before him. Loving every piece of her as nervousness caught up with her with the man eyes on her. She didn't bother to look at his side when she was done.
"Good bye." She squeaked heading for the door.
"I don't think so Miss Ariana Brown," he replied with a devilish smile on his face.
