Chapter 3 Beautiful Mistake

AMELIA

He led me through the crowd until we reached a stairs, we climbed up the stairs and he opened the door.

He felt so familiar with the club and it was strange but I couldn't think straight,I wanted him as soon as possible

When we entered the room,he roughly pushed me onto the bed and pressed his powerful frame against me on the bed, taking my lips in his, leaning on an elbow not to crush on me.He was so demanding and rough

My arousal was becoming too much,the need between my thigh growing to the point where it became hard to bear.

Hurriedly,we undressed each other,he kissed the side of my throat,his mouth feeling like fire on my heated skin.He drew a trail of kisses,soft nibbles and licks all the way to my breast,before gifting each of my nipples with a thorough treatment,I could feel his impatient in the way he would sometimes bite or suck too hard.

He suddenly rearranged us with ease until he was on top of me, he bent down to his discarded jeans to take out his wallet. He quickly fished out a silvery square and I watched as he expertly bit on the wrapping to tear it open, took out the condom and rolled it onto his flesh,shearing it back with the shiny membrane,in under twenty minutes he was back with me, my parted legs on each side of his hips.

Impatiently,I reached between us and grabbed him, boldly guiding it inside of me. He was so huge that I wondered if I could take it but I couldn't care less. I wanted it.

He disapprovingly grabbed my wrist and pinned it over my head.i tried to free it, before sending my other hand. He caught it mid air and it ended up trapped next to the other one over my head.

With one harsh thrust, he shoved himself fully inside of me, stretching me almost painfully.

Still holding my hands over my head,he started a slow momentum, rolling his hips sinously, His entire body was pressed against mine, his firm shapes were plastered on my soft ones, gliding and colliding,the hair on his torso tickling my sensitive nipples,his mainly frame domineering my feminine one in every way.

The pleasure he was bringing spread through me,the base of him hitting my sensitive bundle of nerves with each deep shove,the thick circumference of him maddenly good, the tip hitting my cervix when he ocassionally rammed harder into me.

There was no time to linger on it anyway,as he ignited an imperious momentum, ramming hard into me over and over . He showed me no signs of mercy and I basked in it.

Within a minute,I was screaming,my fingers clutching his shoulders, probably leaving marks,my legs pulling him closer with each thrust,my needle-like heels digging into his lower back. I felt myself spasm around him and he slowed down groaning. I didn't know if his sudden neecy was for him or for me,but I welcomed it as it allows my climax to remain reasonably bearable.

When the pleasure receeded,my head fell back , my whole body going limp. He released my wrist,but I was too weak to enjoy my newly found freedom of movement. Unmoving but still deeply shoved into me,he kissed every inch of me he could reach.

After a while,he slowly resumed his thrust, ready to rip another orgasm out of me. He kept his tender, rhythm for a while, delectable seconds, stretching into blissful minutes.

When he pulled out, he kneeled between my legs, grabbing one of my legs, he settles it on his shoulder and entered me in this new position, reaching deeper.i arched my back wanting more and he gripped my hips. He lifted me until my behind and back were off the mattress.

" Oh.... Yes!" I cried when he used his hold on me to pull me in as he rammed into me.

I couldn't do anything in this position, could barely touch him,angled away as he was, so one of my hands fisted the silky sheets while another one moved up to the headboard, so I could push myself harder onto him.

He was now able to gift me with the longer,deeper thrust. This new position was proving to be incredible. His entire upper body was flexed, his strong arm holding me up in place. He was so fucking hot.

I barely realized when he picked up the pace,the transition was so slow but eventually, his skin was glistening with sweat, looking like an oiled Greek Lord, his rough breathing and panting,his moans echoing in my ears,his shaft moving in and out of me with hurried shoves.

When I felt him shiver,I knew he was coming undone,parting my legs, he let do of my hips and leaned forward to plaster himself on me with a groan, still half- kneeling. I held him tight against me with my arms and my legs wrapped around him. His moans resonated between us.

I held all the pieces of him together as he found his release within me,as he came into the condom. His hips jolted uncontrollably, his firm grip pressing me hard against him, animalistic instinct leading his pace now. The harsh,short and deep plunges were what brought my orgasm.

When we both came down,my head fell back to the covers exhausted.

" Oh, god", I breathed out trying to catch my breath shaking as I weakly rolled over onto my back pushing my hair out of my face.

He got up and discarded the condom into the trash, " I can't get up", I signed trying to lift myself up but I failed.

I saw him smile as he entered the shower,exhausted,I laid on the bed, pulling the cover over me feeling my eyes slowly close.

Few minutes later,I felt strong warm arms around me pulling me close to them as I signed feeling more relaxed as I drifted into sleep.