Chapter 4

Dahlia

The stranger led me outside the club, where two sleek cars waited under the dim glow of the streetlights. My vision was hazy from the drink I'd had earlier, but even through the blur, I could tell they were expensive. The one in front was large and imposing, while the one behind, slightly smaller, had shadowy figures inside. I wasn't sure if it was my imagination, but it seemed like those men were watching us closely, almost like they were with him.

Who was this guy?

The question barely lingered in my mind before it slipped away. The alcohol in my system dulled my curiosity, leaving me too drunk to care.

He opened the door to the first car and gestured for me to follow. Inside, the plush leather seats enveloped me as he slid in beside me. Someone else…probably his driver…was already behind the wheel. My head swam as the car started moving, the world outside blurring into streaks of light and shadow.

Before I could gather my thoughts, I felt his hand on my waist, pulling me closer. There was something intimate, almost hypnotic, about the way he moved and it felt as though the world outside the car didn't exist anymore.

"Are you sure we haven't met before?" he murmured, his voice low and rough. His warm breath grazed my neck, sending an involuntary shiver down my spine. "Because you look oddly familiar." He said, his lips brushing my neck, trailing soft kisses that quickly turned into something more. 

"What's your name?" He asked, his mouth lingering and teasing me, and for a moment, the haze of my drunkenness gave way to the undeniable pull of the moment. 

My pulse quickened. I knew I should be cautious…this was a stranger, after all…but the alcohol blurred the lines of reason.

"D…Lia," I stammered. It wasn't exactly a lie…some of my friends called me Lia…but it wasn't my full name either. There was no way I was giving that to someone I'd just met, no matter how magnetic he was.

"Beautiful," he whispered, his fingers brushing against my cheek. His eyes locked onto mine, and the intensity of his gaze made it impossible to look away. My heart raced, a mix of fear, excitement, and something I couldn't quite name. His lips were so close to mine, and before I could stop myself, I leaned in, our mouths meeting in a kiss that felt both reckless and electrifying.

His hands slid to my thighs, inching beneath my dress and reaching for my panties, but before things could go any further, the car slowed to a stop.

"We're here," the driver announced, his voice cutting through the moment like a knife.

"Damn it," the stranger muttered under his breath, pulling away reluctantly. The driver stepped out and opened the door, and the stranger got out first before extending a hand to help me.

I wobbled slightly as I stepped out, taking in my surroundings. The building before us was massive, with a grandeur that spoke of wealth and exclusivity. Crowds of people moved in and out, but despite the bustle, the atmosphere felt private, almost secretive.

He took my hand again, his grip firm but not forceful, and led me toward the entrance. The lobby was just as luxurious as the exterior…high ceilings, polished floors, and a buzz of quiet activity. Despite the crowd, no one followed us when we stepped into the elevator.

What aura…

As the doors closed, I felt the weight of his gaze on me. My chest tightened, my thoughts spinning faster than the alcohol in my system. I barely had time to process before he leaned in, capturing my lips in another kiss.

This one was different…deeper, more insistent. His hands found my waist, pinning me gently against the elevator wall. My breath hitched as his touch trailed upward, his movements both commanding and careful, sending a rush of heat through me.

The elevator chimed, breaking the moment but before I could even gather my wits or open my eyes, he scooped me into his arms effortlessly. He then carried me into a hotel room and the second we got in, he jammed the door with his foot. 

"Aren't you supposed to lock that?" I asked, sinking my teeth into my lower lip. 

"Does it matter?" his voice was a deep rasp as he flashed a devilish smile my way, carrying me to the bed. How could someone sound so sexy? 

He slowly put me down on the bed, before reaching for the buttons on his shirt. 

Gracious Lord. 

"You're drooling, cupcake." I felt his hands on lips. Was I drooling? 

No way. 

I tried to tear my eyes away from his body as he peeled off his shirt, but it seemed impossible. His body was so unbelievably breathtaking. 

"Don't worry, you'll have your chance to touch," he hovered on top of me and my clit pulsed. 

Goodness. 

I've never been so soaked and horny in my life. 

"So are you going to take this off...or you'd like me to help you?" He asked as I bit my finger still staring."No answer," he crashed his lips on mine as his hands roamed my body. 

Within seconds my dress was off and I was stunned. How the hell did he manage to pull that off? But all that totally left my mind when he began to plant soft kisses on my skin. He moved his lips from my cheek to my collar bone peppering kisses down my chest. 

He then grabbed my bra by the strap and his other hand was on my back, I didn't even realize when he took them off. 

He was so skilled at this. 

He tossed them across the room with the other clothes and turned to concentrate on what was in front of him. 

Me.

He paused for a while to look at my chest and my face turned beet red. I wasn't really curvy like most women my age were so I didn't know if he liked them or not because he wasn't saying anything,

"So perfect," he said, grabbing one of my titties while suckling on the other. I tried as hard as I could not to make noises but it was hopeless. It felt so good and I didn't even realize I was holding my breath until he bit on one of my nipples.

"Aah," I moaned as he moved his tongue round my taut nipple still holding onto the other one, then he moved to the other one, and kept alternating, sucking my nipples so hard as I felt his enormous erection on my stomach. My cheeks flushed.

"Mmm....." I bit my lower lip and his lips didn't leave my skin as he went lower. Suddenly, he ripped off my panties leaving me in shock. 

...and I had just gotten that! 

How dare he?! 

I was getting up to say something but I felt his fingers on my clit and I layed back down in an instant, melting into a boneless heap of flesh as I let out a muffled moan. 

I couldn't move my body.

Hell, I wasn't even in control of it anymore. 

"Look at you," he had that cocky smirk on his face again which made him look so hot. "You're already wet for me...so wet," his eyes didn't leave mine as he sucked on his fingers. 

My cheeks heated up again as I closed my legs on impulse.

"No cupcake," he said with his rough hands on my knees, "You're supposed to leave them open for me," he grinned as he spread my legs wider, trailing wet kisses down my thighs as he got on his knees. 

He kept getting closer to where I wanted his mouth but at the last second he would move away. 

Like what the fuck? This guy was actually teasing me.

He kept doing it over and over again with that mischievous grin plastered on his face. I couldn't take it anymore.

It had been a while since I let Scott tongue fuck me and I needed this so badly. 

I needed him. 

"Please...." I inhaled and I could swear I heard him laugh.

"I'm sorry…" his lips curled into a smirk, "I didn't get that,"

"Please..." I begged, "I want your tongue...I..." I hesitated a bit, knowing this was going to be a little embarrassing to say.

"I want your mouth on my clit," I shut my eyes as if it was going to help with the embarrassment.

"I thought you'd never ask," he grabbed my thighs pulling me closer as his mouth finally found my clit, sucking on it so gently. I don't know how and when but my hand found his hair and I tugged on it as my toes curled in immense pleasure. 

I felt his tongue inside me as he kept flicking it over and over again. He then pulled it out and began circling his tongue around my pussy. 

Oh God...it hadn't even been up to a minute since he began tongue fucking me and I could already feel my orgasm building up. 

Just then, he let out a small groan as he pulled away, "you taste just as sweet as you look, cupcake." He said, and before I could even think of replying, I felt two fingers inside me. 

"Mmm." I moaned out. 

It had been so, so long. I didn't want any of this to end. I shut my eyes, floating on a cloud of ecstasy as he pushed his fingers slowly in and out of my pussy as he kept flickering his tongue on my clit.

"Oooh," I couldn't help but clench my pussy around his fingers because of how good it felt. 

I had to admit, he was a thousand times better than Scott at this, the satisfaction was overwhelming and I wanted to feel like this everyday. 

Maybe if I pleased him enough, he'd consider me and make his hook up partner. 

He then pulled away with a snicker. "This is just the beginning cupcake, more is yet to come," he smirked.

What did he mean by that? If this was just the beginning, how was it going to end? The more I thought about his words, the more aroused I got. 

Just before I could finish decoding his words, I felt his tongue on my clit again. Oh Gosh. This guy was driving me crazy. 

"Fuck!" I screamed squirming beneath him as I orgasmed. He didn't stop. He kept pumping his fingers into me again, paralyzing me and melting my bones. 

After a while, he finally stopped, for good this time. He then wiped my juices off his lips and crawled closer till my mind was numb with ecstasy.

"I love it when you squirm like that," he planted soft kisses on my tummy, then his lips moved to my boobs and he gave them a little squeeze. 

"Mmmm"

"I also love it when you make those noises.." he whispered in my ear before kissing me so passionately and making me taste myself. 

I couldn't think about anything else...the only thing that I wanted to do right now was return the favor. I could feel his erection brush against me again and again and I knew I couldn't just leave him. I kissed him back as I held his face in my palm and our tongues and bodies collided. When he was distracted I quickly rolled over and he pulled away.

It was evident on his face that he was shocked, but from the smirk on his face, he also liked it. I let out a small chuckle. 

"Okay handsome, you had your fun...now it's my turn."