One Heated Night

Cassandra didn't know what she would do to the man who was now nearly being knocked unconscious. Her heart began to throb rapidly as if it wanted to jump out of her chest since she wasn't sure if the man was dangerous or a safe place.

"A-Are you okay, mister? Y-You look wasted." She uttered in hesitation while she was standing at the back of the door, observing the things between them. Cassandra didn't want to approach him right away without making sure if it was safe or not. She couldn't trust anyone who had just come inside their building.

"I'm talking to you, mister. H-How did you get inside the building? Are you a burglar?" She continued to ask the man almost in a whisper while her knees were shaking tremendously, but she didn't get any response from the man who was now just holding on to the handle of the lockers.

She immediately ran towards the man when she saw that he was about to fall down. She tried to catch him with her hands, but the man was just too heavy so they both fell down on the floor.

"Ugh! What on Earth happened?" Cassandra uttered in pain as her back fell first.

Her attention has been drawn to the man who was suddenly on top of her. She could smell the costly perfume emanating from the man. She was taken in an instant by how wonderful and enchanting he appeared to her. The length of his eyelashes, his natural red luscious lips, his exquisite jawline, and the bridge of his nose all made him appear like a supermodel. All of those features just complimented on his face that made Cassandra mesmerized.

"Miss, what are you staring at?" Cassandra was taken aback when the man abruptly spoke. His voice was overly masculine and chilly, sending shivers down her spine.

She immediately removed the man on top of her and stood up to brush off the dirt on her uniform. "It looked like you're okay. I don't know who you are, but you have to leave now. The restaurant is closed and it looks like you're not a customer." She told the man who was still sitting on the floor with a rugged tone of voice.

After some time, the man didn't respond anymore so Cassandra looked at him and he was only looking at her. She gulped when he could sense that those looks were lewd in her mind. She found him really attractive, but she also had to hold back her emotions.

Cassandra walked over to the door which would lead him to the back door. "Please, leave the restaurant now. Outsiders are not allowed." She told the man in a firm tone of voice as she stared at him with her poker face, still trying to hold back not to get attached too much.

After a few seconds, the man did not respond again, so he was getting on her nerves. Cassandra began to walk toward the man to force him out of the locker room, but she didn't notice that there was a leak from the water dispenser on the side and she suddenly slipped on the floor.

She closed her eyes, waiting to bang herself down, but a few seconds had passed, and she still hadn't fallen down. She gradually opened her eyes when she could smell the very distinctive aroma once again. It was the drunken man who had just gotten himself into the restaurant's locker room.

"You are so beautiful. Just like the moon shining during its prettiest form." The man uttered out of the blue.

Cassandra didn't know how to respond to the sudden compliment from the man, but she could feel that her pair of cheeks was beginning to feel so hot and her crazy little heart was fluttering exaggeratedly. "W-What are you talking about?" She remarked in hushed tones as her cheeks flushed fiery red.

She saw a sly grin on the man's face, and in just a blink of an eye, the man helped her up and pinned her against the wall, acting too aggressively. She could hear him breathing not until the man just suddenly leaned closer and let both of their lips touch.

"Hmmph! What are you doing!" Cassandra said in a muffled voice as she tried to resist the man's kiss, but he was just stronger than her. She was striving to get free of the arms that were pinning her to the wall at first, but she couldn't comprehend herself for the following several seconds. His kisses got more intense, and Cassandra began to respond to them.

"Oh! Ughh, geez. That felt weird." Cassandra moaned a bit which made the man feel so gussy up and enliven.

He scoffed and looked at Cassandra with a lewd facial expression as if he wanted her for himself alone. "You like being kissed on your neck, huh? Why don't I give you more?" He said in a teasing manner, then he began to kiss Cassandra even deeper.

She felt as if she was also being drunk by the way he kissed him; she was about to go crazy by how the man was handling her entire being. It looked like he really knew what he was doing.

"Dear, Lord. You're such a great kisser." She whimpered with her eyes closed and her hands were grilling on his hair, sensing every second of his kisses.

As he kissed her, the drunken man didn't realize that he was being too hasty and left a mark on her neck. "What did you do? That's a kiss mark, right?" She uttered, but she still looked unbothered although a kiss mark was not that easy to fade after being done.

The man released the kiss and stared at Cassandra's erotic face. He was also so confused, but the man was attracted to her elegance and beauty, especially when he could hear her moaning just for him.

"You look good with that kiss mark on. You became even more attractive, believe me." The man showed a sly smirk, then he licked his lips and Cassandra felt as if she got struck by a lightning bolt.

Cassandra couldn't help but bite her lips because of what she saw. "That looked so sexy." She said boldly, not minding how shameful it was to be in her position.

The man giggled with a ravishing tone. "We should continue this on this bench. It's getting hot in here." He said in a low tone which was music to her ears.

He carried Cassandra like a princess and placed her down on the bench in the middle of the lockers. The man began to sweat since he was still drunk, so he took off his shirt right away and looked at Cassandra whose cheeks were now blushing even more. She couldn't look directly at the man when she saw his toned arms and chest along with his six-pack abs.

"What are you waiting for, miss? Aren't you going to take your clothes off?" He asked in wonder since she still hadn't moved from the bench.

Cassandra looked at the man with a teasing facial expression. "Why don't you make me remove my clothes, mister? I still don't feel like it." She teased him, moving her eyebrows up and down.

He automatically understood his task when he heard her words. The man continuously nodded his head as a curve flashed through his lips. "The girls at the bar are totally different from you. Do you like it hard? Let me take your clothes off for you, then." He slowly got onto the bench which would give excitement to Cassandra every step.

Her heart fluttered at how masculine he looked, making her want more of his kisses. The man teased Cassandra by caressing her body with the warmth of his hands. "This is mine. All mine for the night." He whispered and began to kiss Cassandra on her thighs since she was wearing a miniskirt as the restaurant's uniform for the day.

She couldn't understand herself, but she felt happy when he sounded obsessive toward her. The man continued to kiss her on her belly while his hands began to roam around her body. He was caressing her soft, fair, and silky thighs, then slowly tried to roll up her miniskirt, exposing her black underwear.

"W-What? Why are you staring at it?" Cassandra asked in a bashful manner as her red cheeks remained on her face.

"It's breathtaking. Can I have a taste of you down here? I'm sure that tastes good," the man responded, stroking his middle finger over his undies. Cassandra was amused since he was directly striking her clitoris.

Cassandra was overjoyed at what she was feeling, and, as the man had mentioned, it was becoming hot in there. "C-can you make it move faster? Or, better still, p-put it inside me," she murmured instinctively, without even thinking.

Cassandra was still a virgin, despite her outward appearance. No one had yet taken her virginity, so if this trend continued, the man on top of her would be the lucky man to have intercourse with her first. She thought she had to give it to the person she would spend the rest of her life with, but this man was irresistible. She was really attractive to him in a lot of ways.

"That's the permission I got there. Are you sure about that?" He asked to confirm, but Cassandra just nodded her head while she breathed heavily.

The man slowly took off her underwear and smelled it. "Ugh, that's more like it. Can't wait to have a taste." He said, grinning, and threw the undies elsewhere. He began to spread her legs which exposed her womanhood, then he bent over to start licking Cassandra's clits.

"Ugh, it was hot and tingling," she groaned sexily. It was her first time, so she had no idea how it felt. Every groan he could hear from her made him feel sexual. At first, he licked and sucked her clits softly, but as they grew closer, the man astonished Cassandra with powerful licks and sucks.

She couldn't help but clutch his hair as she whimpered about the conflicting and erratic feelings she was experiencing. She felt as if she were suspended in midair, and her filthy and unseemly conduct was keeping the man going. Cassandra let out a warm juice from her clits for a few more seconds before she went mad from his motions.

The man heard her let out a deep sigh, so he scoffed and grinned at her. "We're not done yet, miss. Things are just getting started for the night." He said while he was taking off his pants.

Cassandra covered her eyes with her hands when she saw how long and big his manhood was. "T-That's big." She commented as her cheeks began to turn red once again.

He just giggled softly and began to kiss Cassandra on her lips. The man even sought entrance inside her mouth, letting their tongues fight. He clutched the two large mountains on her chest as the kiss deepened. Without breaking the kiss, the man gradually inserted his penis inside Cassandra's.

"UGH!" She cried in pain because it felt really tight for her.

"Shh, it's fine. I see that it's your first time. It's not gonna last long. Later on, you'll feel really great." The man whispered in her ear while he covered her screams with his kisses. "I'm moving." He added, then he slowly moved his manhood inside and out of her vagina.

His sweat was dripping down his brow, yet Cassandra found it enticing to look at. The agony she had been experiencing had been abruptly replaced by pleasure. The overwhelming overall sensation she was experiencing was spreading throughout her entire body. When the man only used his tongue to gratify her, the pleasure was multiplied at an intense rate.

"M-Move faster!" She groaned louder, so the man began to move even faster and harder like he was reaching the end of her.

"Ugh, fuck! Like this?" The man asked, moving back and forth at lightning speed.

"Yes! Hell, yes!" Cassandra groaned once again as she was unconsciously scratching the man's back.

Not long after that, the man and Cassandra both came to their climax.