Chapter 3

Alyssia

When entering the apartment of the cute mystery man, I couldn’t help but see just how spacious his place was. Even the view looked amazing from what I could see from sitting on his couch.

He must be rich, or at least has a decent paying job to be able to afford a place like this, I muse as my eyes continue to look around. Continuing to look I don’t realize just how close he had gotten to me until he eventually hands me a water.

“Thank you” I say, knowing he didn’t have to help me at all. He could have just left me alone at the bar to drink away my sorrows. “For what? All I did was keep you from over drinking” he says, seriously his eyes never leaving mine.

“For that and…” unable to voice my concerns, I decided not to finish.

“And…” he says, hoping I would. Shit.

“For being kind, and letting me come here. You didn’t have too,I would have been fine” I mutter, embarrassed that I was relying on a total stranger for help. A hot, sexy stranger at that. My panties getting wetter just from thinking about him.

Stop that! I scolded myself. You have a boyfriend, come my thoughts making me pause yet again. Yet he clearly didn’t want me. *After all he’s sleeping with Lyra and not us I *think knowing that to be true as I had witnessed it just before running for the bar.

Battling with my thoughts, I stupidly blurt out the next thing that comes to mind. “Do you think I’m pretty?” words so simple, yet left me mortified that I actually asked a complete and utter stranger if he thought I was pretty, bloody hell.

Catching his reaction, I knew I caught him by surprise. After all, who asks someone totally random if they thought they looked pretty. But when Brian told Lyra that I couldn’t satisfy him, my heart literally shattered. 3 long years together and this was how I found out. Him fucking her within my bed. Was he ever going to tell me? So many things currently ran through my mind that I needed answers, answers only he could give me.

“Of course you're pretty, why do you ask?” He asks, clearly shocked by what I had asked him.

“It’s just…. No thank you again, you're too kind” with that I move to gulp down my water. Having already made a fool of myself, I figured it was best if I left. Moving to stand, I quickly move to leave his apartment.

“Wait!” he cries, gently grabbing me by the arm as he pulls me flushed against him. My heart now racing at the closeness that he offered, Never experiencing this feeling with Brian at all, even when we cuddled.

“Don’t go, please” was all I heard as he continued to hold me. Heart pounding, I’m unsure of what to do. My mind tells me to go while my head tells me to stay.

“Why?” I whisper, curious as to why he would ask me to stay when he barely knew me from atom.

“Because.. I’m asking you too. Please. Stay with me” hearing that simple request made my heart pound deeply within my chest. “But- But I’m nobody special” I try again. Really wanting to know why he of all people wanted me to stay. After all, I wanted him too.

“Because if it were up to me, I’d never let you go” groans his voice. His soft hot breath touched my neck as if he was savoring my scent. His scent also reached my nose. Sandalwood and spice. My core is tightening just thinking about it.

Heart racing, I move to let him explore, his nose trailing lightly along my skin. “Gods Alyssia, Anyone would be foolish to pass you up” he whispers, his lips leaving soft yet firm kisses to my neck. His arms still holding me close.

Stifling a moan, I slowly tilt my head, giving him more access to explore. “Then my ex must be foolish” I say, a shiver running threw me the lower he kissed me.

Ex? Was that really what Brian was to me now? An Ex? I mean after all, he cheated on me. I was the one who was nothing but faithful to him and here he was sleeping with Lyra, the Dean’s daughter. Shoving those thoughts away, I slowly feel him turn me around until we’re both face to face.

“I might be foolish too” was all he said as he kissed me. Fire rushed through my veins as his mouth dominated mine. For after all, this was only a one night thing. After tonight, I would no longer see him right? So why not have some fun, after all he was sexy as hell.

Moaning softly, I move to wrap my arms around his neck, my body on autopilot as we kiss. Each kiss is a kiss of passion. Groaning his mouth moved to nibble on my lower lip, biting just hard enough till I opened it, giving him the access that he seeked as his tongue moved to enter mine.

At the feeling of tongue, we move to share saliva. His tongue exploring every crevice it could find as his hand moved to grab the back of my neck. Yanking my head back slowly, his eyes lit by passion only fuels my sudden need as my core drips with want.

“Fuck, you taste amazing” moans the man, his mouth now moving to attack my neck as he bites it, sucking at the tender flesh. Knowing he would leave me a mark as he moves to pin me to a wall. His body pressed into mine as he continued.

Shivering at the open ended kisses, I begin to feel hands as they move to grope my chest. My C size breast, a decent size to many as he moves to massage them, a moan rising as he did. “Fuck Princess.. Your breast… so beautiful” is all I catch to lost in the pleasure as I let him lead.

Feeling his hands slide lower, I suddenly feel him grip me by the ass before lifting me up, my legs moving to wrap themselves around his waist as he moves to take us to what I can only presume is his bedroom, his cock pressing against my core as he moves.

Kicking the door open with his foot, does he move to take me over to a bed. Setting me down gently he moves to admire my frame. Eyes hungry for more and my core now soaked at the endless possibilities. Biting my lower lip does he move to growl, his cock now bulging between his legs as it presses against the zipper of his pants.

“Fuck” he groans. “You have no idea what that does to me.”

At hearing that I get a sense of the butterflies as I move to do it again. Something screaming at me to urge him further. “Then show me” I murmur, suddenly feeling gutsy.

Releasing a small groan, I see him battling within himself only to cave. “Strip” he orders, a shiver running through me as I move to do just that. I strip. Removing my shirt slowly as I move to lift it above my head followed by my white lace bra. Next come my shorts as I slowly shimmy out of them, letting them fall in a puddle around my ankles. My lace white panties soon follow as do my wedge heels.

“Fuck” he groans again, admiring my now naked body. “Now then sweetheart, on your knees.” Following direction, I move to kneel down in front of his bed, his body mere feet away from me.

“Good girl” he murmurs, his eyes never leaving mine even as he moves to take off his shirt, revealing tantalizing muscles and rock hard abs too boot.

“Oh daddy” I murmur, only to gasp at my tiny mistake, his eyes wide in surprise before recovering.

“Daddy?” he asks in an amused tone, now standing closer. “How about daddy’s little princess” was all he said as he slowly removed his pants, his cock now free of their confinement as it glistened with precum.

“Suck it” he orders. “Suck it like a good little sub.”

Shivering in delight, I ever so slowly move to wrap my lips around his thick hard cock. “Good girl. Yes, just like that” he moans as I move to run my tongue all along his shaft while I sucked him.

Grabbing a fist full of my hair does he move to guide me further as I slowly bob my head. My pussy even wetter as I sat here sucking him. Sucking him like a good little submissive.