He was lifted from the floor and onto the bed.
Hands ran down his chest and light brown eyes took in his powerless state. "What the heck am I doing? I shouldn't be found here", she whispered to herself.
It was getting really late at night. She wanted to leave as she couldn't risk staying with him in a locked room. But something about him attracted her. It seemed irresistible; his looks were innocent. He looked peaceful as his eyes were shut.
In attempt to pry off his buttons, she crawled herself onto his body. She heard him call out a name. "Kendall", he whispered. He called her name like he was desperate to see her. But she didn't know who it was.
His situation seemed to call for urgent attention and she was the only one with him. "Kendall", he puffed again as she took off his last button. His albs were the most perfect she'd ever seen. She ran her hands down his chest for the second time.
She felt the urge to stop. Finally, she had overcome the temptation of passing the night with him. She just couldn't. It could lead to something. Something unplanned. Without hesitation, she grabbed her purse and kicked her ass off the bed. It was high time she left.
"A-ah!", she gasped. He pulled her forcefully as she intended to leave. She fell to his masculine thighs. "Please don't go, Kendall", his voice ladened in passion as he begged her to stay. He called her Kendall. Sadly, she wasn't the one he was passionately craving for.
Her eyes averted to meet his burning gaze. His dark blue eyes glowed in the dark. They were beautiful. "I swear, if you leave me ever again, I'm gonna hurt myself", his voice became shaky as he stared deeply into her eyes.
'What did he mean by again?', she thought to herself. She was blank. Her mind was filled with total confusion. She didn't know his name neither had she met him in her entire life. Who could be this mysterious girl?, she thought.
He wasn't in his right state of mind. He could really harm himself if she decided to leave. His pleas made her heart melt. "I... I will stay", she affirmed.
"... but only for the night", she whispered in her heart as she dropped her purse to the ground.
He held her hands tight to himself. "I missed you a lot, Kendall", he cried out. "I... I thought you'd never come back. Where had you been all these nights I had been screaming your name?", his voice sounded husky. She was fidgeting inside of her.
She was mistaken for someone else. She couldn't find the perfect words to fit in. She was more than dumbfounded. 'I made a huge mistake staying back', she said to herself. "I hope I don't regret this", she swallowed hard.
"I... I want you, tonight", he whispered, sending shivers down her spine. "Only you", he emphasized as he stroke her hair gently. His touch sent goosebumps on her skin . Her heartbeat skip each time he touched her.
She felt his fingers trace down to her zip, but she wasn't hesitant. His cold bare hands were in direct contact with her skin as he had unzipped dress. Her dress was finally out of the picture, leaving her in her matching bikini.
He drew her closer, making her long lashes flutter every counting second. She could feel the heat radiating from his body. He tucked the strands of her hair behind her ears.
"What are you imagining right now?", he whispered faintly as grabbed her neck closer, kissing the nape of her ear. Her heart was pounding in her chest. His lips were wet and tempting. She was nervous as she licked her patched lips.
"Whatever is on your-
His lips brushed against hers without letting her complete her statement.
His lips were on hers but she was motionless, not knowing whether to give in or not. The rush of sensations crawling across her body was maddening. Scary. Thrilling.
He shuddered and there was a sound from the back of his throat, half growl, half moan. "Urh!", little shivers of pleasure and panic shot through her as he smacked her ass, causing her lips to part as she gasped.
The taste of his minty breathe with little traces of alcohol as he recaptured her lips and kissed her harder than the first. She moaned into his mouth by the way he suckled her lips and massaged her gum.
She found his hand taking off the last hook of her bra. One more material gone and she'd be in the state of nature. He disengaged their lips and turned her back to the bed. "I'm in control", he nibbled the nape of her neck, planting wet kisses on it.
She felt his gaze hard on her body. He stared deep into her eyes and averted his gaze to her pink swollen titties. She gulped down her saliva as his gaze lingered longer. His eyes were burning with lust and passion.
"Urh...", she let out a soft moan as his tongue found its way to her hard nipples. He gave them a long wet lap before sucking them like a ranvished man. "F-fuck!", a mixture of pain and pleasure as her nipple was in-between the edges of his teeth.
Her thighs were aching with wanting as he traced her body down with the tip of his tongue. She found it ticklish but full of pleasure. He pulled to a halt at her panties. He glanced at her, giving her a chance to say no, but she didn't; she couldn't. She wanted to taste every bit of him. After all, it was only for the night.
He tore off her panties with his sharp teeth. She laid in bareness. "Y-you are beautiful", he croaked. "I'm all yours...", she teased in a faint voice. "...only for the night", she whispered inaudibly. He growled as he reexamined her body with his eyes.
He gave her clit a gentle thumb massage. She moaned on a low key. He traced his other idle fingers down to her assholes. "Fuck!!!", she cried out as she felt his finger deep inside her.
He flitted at her for a second and thrusted an additional finger into her. "Uh, yeah! Keep going", she moaned a bit loud. He fingered her really hard.
He lowered his head and buried it under her. His tongue teased her for a while as he traced the surface. "Please...", she begged as she squirted. "I love it when you beg me", he chuckled deeply.
'You', she emphasized in her thoughts. She rather let him stay in the dark than ruin their perfect moment. She felt his warm tongue go deep under her folds, gathering her wetness. The deeper he went, the louder her moans sounded. The pleasure was driving her insane.
Then, without warning he slammed into her. "Urghh!", she screamed loudly as he drew his member inside her. It was hot, hard and huge. He thrusted in and out in a slow motion, making every bit of pleasure count.
She couldn't get enough of him. She wanted him to herself the whole night and onwards. But, it seemed out of possible. He didn't look like he was gonna stop anytime soon. "You're tight! I... I love it", he confessed as he pulled out. He glanced at her breathless body.
She saw him devour her wildly once more. She could only ask for me. He went in nonstop; on his fastest pace, tirelessly. His was vibrant; full of energy. She could only wonder if it was his normal energy or he was been controlled by the alcohol left in him.
She clenched a fist as she took a strong grip of the bedsheet. Her moans could be heard at the rooftop. She would have been screaming his name if she had an idea of what it was.
"I swear, I won't stop until your legs are shaking, baby", and with that, he rode more aggressively, capturing her every breathe. She held tighter to her grip on the bedsheet, consumed with passion.
He rode on harder and harder with loud moans escaping through her vocal pipes countlessly. He drew out of her, feeling really exhausted. He crawled up to her with steamy breathes forced out of his lungs.
"I want you to promise that we'll always be together", he blurted out in a calm, yet frightening tone. She stared in amusement. He was a man she hadn't met before. He was surely gonna forget her existence after the night passed away.
'But not the memories', a voice popped up in her head. She was communicating with her inner self. There was no suitable reply but after so many thoughts, she whispered; "Only if fate permits".