CHAPTER 3 Paisley

　　I am eager for the nightclub to close. Why I said to wait until then, I do not know. I could have gone home with him hours ago. I am drunk and horny. I need the release badly. I suggested his place because that means I can leave. I am not looking for anything more than a one-night stand. A simple touch from him turns me on, so I can only imagine what having him naked against me would do to me. Yeah, I don’t want to wait anymore.

　　I turned to face him and reached into his ear.

　　“I think it is time for us to leave,” I whisper low and seductively in his ear, “Yes, please, right now.” He growls. It would seem I am not the one eager for it.

　　I swiftly pull away, finish my drink, and grab my things, Kyler doing the same, “We are out of here, bye.” he says quickly.

　　He takes hold of my hand, rushing us outside to get a taxi. I giggle and waved goodbye to my friends. I would text them later so that they know I am okay. If I don’t, Kyler will be in trouble.

　　“We would be quicker walking,” I huff.

　　The line for the taxis was long because it is home time.

　　“My place, from here, would take forty minutes to walk to,” he chuckles.

　　I shake my head “Eww, no, not in these heels,” “Well then, we should join the line, beautiful.”?

　　He rests his hand on the small of my back, guiding us to the end of the line. I swear, it is so tempting for me to just drag him up the alleyway beside the club and have my way with him there and then, but I will stay a little classier than that tonight. Those are the sort of things I do when I am in a relationship.

　　I start shivering as I wait because we are in Scotland after all, and it is usually always cold, except for a few odd days here and there. Kyler brought me to him, wrapping me in his arms around me.

　　“Don’t worry, I will heat you up when we get back to mine.” he smirks and ran his hands over my ass.

　　I moan, pressing my body to his, and kiss him roughly. His grip on me tightens. Mmm, yes, I was feeling warmer already. Our lips stay connected as we move down the queue. I don’t think either of us cared that people surrounded us. The heated kissing is a great way to pass the time, and soon enough, we were getting into a taxi.

　　Kyler gave the driver his address, and we got on our way. He strategically places his hand on my thigh, with his fingertips caressing the inside of it and creeping upwards under my dress.

　　“Kyler, behave,” I moan, “Why? He can’t see what we are doing.” he says, a devilish smile on his lips.

　　He had a point. We were in a hackney taxi and out of the driver’s eye-line.

　　“Hmm, something tells me you are a naughty boy,” I say, “And you are right.” he responds.

　　Kyler moves his lips to my neck, kissing and nibbling on the skin, his fingers moving again. I whimper softly, my legs parting slightly, and his fingers were soon running over my panties which were already wet.

　　“Fuck,” I breathe out, “I swear I can’t wait to get back, get naked, and fuck you senseless.” he groans, grabbing my thigh roughly.

　　I run my hand over his crotch, rubbing him through his jeans. He lets out a throaty growl, grasping onto the seat. We stop after before we get too carried away, though I am even more eager to get to his and have my way with him.

　　The journey was only ten minutes, but it felt like forever.

　　“Keep the change.” Kyler says, handing the driver a twenty.

　　The fare was only eight pounds. I am sure the driver appreciated the tip. We rush out of the car, Kyler getting his key out before we got there to let us in. I kick the door behind me and grab his belt, bringing him to me and taking advantage of his lips. I don’t think he had an issue with it.

　　Kyler pushes me against the wall, his body pressing to mine as we kissed. The kiss was heated and rough. I fist the bottom of his tee, swiftly taking it over his shoulders and tossing it on the floor. I separate my lips from him, curious to see what he has been hiding under the tee. I map my eyes over his arms, chest, and stomach. Mmm, he has a six-pack and tattoos. He has just become even sexier, especially with those tattoos. I was a sucker for tattoos and found them a turn-on.

　　I trace the tattoos with my fingertips. Kyler groans and his muscles clench under my touch.

　　“Very sexy,” I purr, leaning in to kiss his chest. He lets out a breathy moan, “Fuck.”

　　I reattach my lips to his, and he didn’t hesitate to kiss me back. Kyler’s hand runs down my body, taking the material of the bottom of my dress in his hands. I lift my arms, permitting him to take it off. He removes it, and it joined his tee on the floor. Kyler steps back from me, his eyes taking in the new sight. I watch the colour of his eyes turn darker, his tongue dipping in and out of his mouth.

　　“Fuck, you are beautiful,” he breathes out.

　　I pulled myself from the wall, stepping into him.

　　“Then what are you waiting for?”?

　　I undid his belt, the button, and the zipper of his jeans. I slip my hand into his jeans, rubbing him through his boxers—he is already hard.

　　“I can’t wait to fuck you senseless, like I promised, Paisley.”?

　　He quickly lifts me from the floor, and I wrap my legs and arms around his body, our lips meeting again. He turns and leads us towards what I was assuming is his bedroom. I grind my hips against him as he carries me, Kyler moaning into my lips.

　　He tosses me on the bed, standing at the bottom to remove his jeans and shoes, crawling up the bed, and taking my shoes off before towering over me.

　　“No foreplay. I just need you to fuck me, right now.”?I am ready for him and have been for hours. I was eager to have him inside of me.

　　“Mmm, yes, ma’am,” he groans.

　　I brought his body down on mine, removing his boxers as far as I could, Kyler kicking them off. He takes my panties in his hand and rips them off. Damn! That was hot!

　　?

　　“Condom?” I pant.

　　?

　　He nods, going into his drawer to get protection, and while he did, I removed my bra, leaving me as naked as he was.

　　“You are so damn sexy, especially these curves.”?

　　His breathing is heavy when he spoke, coupled with his hands running over my thighs, hips, moving upwards, finishing with a firm grab of my breasts. I cry out, arching up from the bed. I feel his fingertips run between my thighs and over my folds. I whimper. I was already so sensitive.

　　“Mmm, fuck baby, you are so wet,” “I have been for a while, and that is why I need you to take me, Kyler.”?

　　He kneels, and I got a better view of his length.

　　“Mmm, impressive,” I smirk, stroking him.

　　Kyler’s eyes close over, a loud grunt coming from his lips. He tares the foil packet open, rolling the condom onto his length. I wrap my legs around him, pushing on him to make his body fall against mine.

　　“Now, fuck me.” I beg, rolling my hips up.

　　His lips cover mine at the same time he took hold of my thighs, thrusting forward into me. I call out as his considerable length filled me up, gripping onto his shoulders.

　　“So.fucking.tight,” he moans. ?

　　He felt good inside of me. With every thrust from him, my body became weaker, the pleasure taking control.

　　“Yes, so good, harder,” I squeal.

　　I like it rough; it is what gets me going. Kyler did as I asked. He began pushing into me harder, more profoundly. I rest my hand on his chest, flipping us over so he was under me. I swiftly take him back inside of me and start rocking my hips back and forth.

　　“Yes, just like that, baby girl.” he groans, slapping my ass.

　　I moan loudly; I love when a man does that to me. I pick up speed, circling my hips. He took my hips in his hand, his grip tight, and started pushing up into me; in doing that, he found one of my sweet spots.

　　“Oh God, right there, Kyler.” I scream.

　　And he continues to hit the same spot over and over. It didn’t take long before I felt my walls beginning to tighten and my legs shake. I am already close. I went from back and forth to up and down. Kyler is grunting and cursing below me.

　　“Ahh, I am close,” I cry out, “Then cum for me, gorgeous,” he demands, giving my ass a hard slap.

　　That did it for me. The rest of my body shook, my orgasm dominating my body, and I release around him with his name falling from my lips repetitively.

　　Kyler repositions us, my back against the mattress again. He pins my hips to it, slamming back into me, causing me to cry out again. He kisses me passionately, his strokes swift, aiming for his end.

　　It didn’t take much for a second orgasm to hit me, as powerful as the first, Kyler still going, but I could tell he was close. I place my lips at his ear and scrape my nails up and down his back.

　　“Mmm, Kyler, you fuck me so good,” I pant in his ear, “Now it is your turn, cum for me, and then we can go again. I will even get on all fours for you. Would you like that?”?

　　“Yes!’ his strained voice replies, “Then cum, and you can do as you please to me.”?

　　My words seemed to work. Only seconds later Kyler calls my name, his orgasm taking over, and he releases. Our bodies continued to move until we reach our ends, stilling on the bed.

　　“That was incredible.” I stammer out.

　　It really was! The only other man that has made me feel that good was my ex.

　　“Yes, it was, and I can’t wait to do that as many times as we can both take tonight.” he responds as he pecks my lips, falling next to me. I am only getting started with him. He has no idea what he is in for. I am confident and wild when it comes to sex and what we just did was only a tiny taste.

　　Here is to hoping that he can handle me. Many men can’t.