Fucked By A Stranger After Dancing |M/F| |Fiction| |PNR|

I dance at the sound of the music, trying to ignore my best friend Karla almost having sex with the guy she met when we arrived.

That’s usual for her. Anywhere she goes, guys always chase her until they get what they want. Actually, they always end up wanting more. It’s Karla the one who gets tired of them after the first night and refuses to keep seeing them.

I turn my back to them when I see her rubbing this guy’s cock with the palm of her hand, and he presses against her.

I hate that this is starting to turn me on. And what I hate the most is that while everyone seems to be attracted to Karla, they always ignore me.

Not that I can blame them. But it still hurts.

“You look like you need a drink,” I hear a voice saying over the music.

A glass with a pink drink is suddenly in my face, and I glance from it to the guy holding it.

“I’m fine, thanks,” I reply. Like I’m about to take a drink from a stranger.

The guy shrugs, his beautiful eyes with a smug smile on his face, before he drinks the liquid himself.

“I’m Shawn.” I see him glancing behind me. “You look like you could use some company.”

I follow his gaze, and see Karla and the Guy-Of-The-Night kissing, while he slips his hand on her skirt. I swallow hard and turn to face Shawn.

“I’m Mary.”

He smiles and I can’t stop myself from smiling back at him.

“Wanna dance?” He asks as if realizing that if he gets close too fast I’ll run away.

I nod, taking a step closer to him, and letting myself feel the music. With the beat of the music I start approaching Shawn, and it doesn’t take long before I’m rubbing my ass against him. He runs his hands across my body, resting on my hips, and guiding my movements at the sound of the music. I can feel his hard cock against my butt, and I whimper with the anticipation of feeling him inside me.

My panties are soaked wet, and all he has done is dance with me, barely touching anything erotic at all. I look around, realizing that I had forgotten about Karla and the Guy-Of-The-Night. They are nowhere to be seen, and I guess that they must be taking things to the next level in a dark corner.

I want to do the same.

Do I have the nerve?

Before I have the time to think about it, I feel Shawn kissing my neck from behind, and I melt against his body, wanting more.

“Come with me,” he says.

Without waiting for my reply, Shawn grabs my hand and takes me through the dancing bodies, towards the back of the club. He opens a door, and we walk into a hallway. Closing the door behind us, the music sounds lower now.

“Just a little bit more, and I’ll give you all you want,” Shawn says. Without the music, his voice sounds sexy and dark, and I feel my body trembling in anticipation of what’s to come.

Shawn takes me to another door, and I see we’re in a bathroom, but this isn’t the one the patrons of the club use. I never knew this was here. Before I can ask Shawn about it, he’s suddenly a few inches away from me, his lips almost brushing mine. I step on my tiptoes, and close the distance between us, taking his lips between mine.

Shawn groans, his hands on my back, pulling me closer to him, and I run my hands through his hair, making the kiss deeper. He bites on my lower lip softly, and I moan against his mouth. Taking this as a sign, Shawn’s tongue plays with mine, dancing at the rhythm of our desire.

My body burns with the need to feel him closer. To feel him inside me.

Breaking the kiss, I smile at him before kneeling in front of him. He looks surprised but doesn’t stop me when I unzip his pants and take his massive cock in my hands. I thought only the guys in porn movies had a dick like this.

Oh, I’m about to have some fun.

I need to use my two hands to hold his hard meat, caressing him slowly at first, and licking the tip in a low motion. He groans again, and holding my head with his hands, he guides my mouth to take him one inch at a time, until I’m gagging, and struggling to breathe. He deep fucks my throat for a few minutes, and I do my best to suck him like a pro, but he’s too big and all I can do is let him take the lead on this.

Suddenly he stops, pulling me up to my feet, and kissing me hard in the lips. He breaks the kiss when I try to kiss him deeper, and sets me on the counter, before taking my lips between his.

I kiss him, eager to taste him again, and his hands run through my little black dress. He pulls the cleavage down, exposing my strapless bra, before pulling it down too, until he gets access to my tits.

Without wasting any time, his mouth is my nipple, while he plays with the other with his hand. The feeling of his mouth on my breast makes me moan and I press my legs together, my pussy in need to feel something more. I can feel him smile against my skin, and I whimper in pleasure.

Shawn’s hand moves up my tight, and I open my legs, giving him access, and silently begging him to give me the release I desperately need. He takes his time, and I want to take his hand and press it against my pussy, but I don’t dare.

When his hand finally reaches its goal, and his finger traces the fabric of my panties, he lets out a deep breath.

“You’re soaking wet.”

I whimper again, and lift my butt, to help him take off my panties, but that’s not fast enough for him, and he simply pulls on them until they tear apart. I gasp and watch in shock while he takes the ruined fabric to his nose, smelling them before he puts them away in his jeans pocket.

“I’ll keep them as a souvenir.”

I want to protest, but before I can say a word, his finger finds my clit, pressing on it for a few seconds, and I can’t stop myself from moaning.

Shawn kneels in front of me, opening my legs wide, and kisses a path through my tight until he reaches my needy pussy.

“You smell so good.”

My eyes roll back on my head when he licks me from my clit to my entrance, and I grab a handful of his hair, holding him in place, afraid that he’ll stop the magic he’s doing with his tongue and leave me needy and desperate.

He laughs against my clit, and that alone is enough to almost send me over the edge. As if he’s feeling how close I am, Shawn stops and moves away from me. I let out a protest before I see him positioning himself between my legs, his cock a few inches from me.

He teases my clit with the tip of his dick, and I reach down to his hand, trying to make him fuck me already, but I can’t.

“Tell me what you want.” He demands.

I open my mouth to say the words, but for some reason, I can’t say them. How can I ask a stranger to fuck my brains out?

He teases me again, positioning the tip at my entrance, making a little pressure, but without entering me.

“Say it.”

I close my eyes, trying to find the courage to say what he wants to hear. Why do I care? I’m already doing it anyway.

Shawn caresses my clit with his finger, and I buckle under him, making his tip enter me. The despair of feeling him inside me, to feel the release he’s promising me takes over me.

“Just fuck me already!” I say, staring right into his eyes.

His expression loses its amusement at my words.

“Fuck!”

With one movement, Shawn is inside me, stretching me, and we both moan at the feeling.

He starts pounding me slowly at first, making me moan every time he touched the magic spot inside me.

“You’re so tight.” He whispers on my hear, biting my earlobe.

His words are like a trigger, and I suddenly feel I’m over the edge. Shawn’s hand slips between our bodies, reaching my clit, and I feel the best orgasm of my life at his touch. The waves of pleasure take over me, and I ride them, feeling the pleasure.

Shawn doesn’t stop moving inside me, and when he feels the waves of pleasure coming down, he moves away from me, spinning me around to face the counter. I rest my hands on each side of it, my head falling between my arms.

Suddenly, Shawn slaps my butt, and I jump with the shock of his action.

“You came.” I hear him say on my hear, feeling him against my back. “Now I’m gonna fuck you hard.”

Without another word, he enters me again from behind, and I moan at the pleasure of his intrusion. He starts pounding harder and harder with every movement, and it doesn’t take me long to feel over the edge again.

Sudden pain on my neck startles me and reaching back, I feel his head against my skin, while he nibbles and licks my neck. Shawn’s movements become faster, and suddenly I feel my orgasm hitting me again. He groans against my neck, and I feel him coming inside me.

It takes me a few seconds to recover from this experience. Shawn hasn’t moved away from me, and I feel him inside me still semi-hard. How is that possible? I’m all sweaty, and my breath is erratic, like his.

I stare at the mirror, my neck suddenly hurting, and I try to see if Shawn left bite marks on me. I can still feel him pressing against my back, but when my eyes dart in the mirror, all I can see is my own reflection. My heartbeat speeds up, and I have trouble breathing. Shawn doesn’t have a reflection. And that can only mean one thing. He’s a vampire.

I run my fingers across my neck, touching the pained skin, and feel something moist. I look at my fingers and see the bright red of my blood in them.

Spinning around in my heels, I face him, the fear gone, as the rage from his actions takes over.

“You fed on me!” I scream at him, hitting him on the chest with my hands, trying to make him move away from me.

Shawn doesn’t move, and a slow smile shows on his lips. A devilish smile.

“What’s so funny?” I ask, almost screaming again.

He runs his hands across my neck slowly, and I can’t stop the shiver of pleasure that runs through my body. What’s wrong with me?

“I knew you were a good choice.” He says in a pleased tone.

“What does that mean?”

He brushes his lips to mine slowly.

“It means you’re mine.” He kisses me hard on the lips, before moving away a few inches to see my face when he adds. “And I’ll make you scream my name every night.”

I want to say Hell, no!, and run away from him. But for some reason, I can’t. All I can think about is the pleasure he just made me feel. How powerful and complete I felt just a few minutes ago when he was pounding hard inside me. I moan. Hell, yes!, that’s what I want.

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