Chapter 2 Aiden

"Hm. Nice to meet you, Aiden. My name is Daisy." She says, her voice soft and raspy and yet managing to be erotic all at the same time. I have her against the wall and yet I feel like I need to be pressed even closer to her soft body. Her body heat is a beacon, pulling me in.

Daisy.

I don't care if it is a fake name, it suits her. She is fucking stunning. When I first saw her looking lost and out of place, I felt an unusual pang, an immediate attraction that I couldn't fend off till I got my hands on her and now that attraction only waxes stronger. I didn't come to the club tonight with any agenda, I just needed to be lost in a space with lots of people who wouldn't pay me any kind of attention. But I wouldn't mind spending the night with Daisy.

"Daisy. Perfect name. The pleasure is all mine." I whisper quietly into her ear, making sure to leave my lips on the sensitive skin beneath her earlobe for longer than necessary, then I lean down. Not exactly kissing. Just trailing the length of her salty neck, taking my time, listening to her body respond to me, her increasingly shallow breathing is my guide.

"Hm..." Daisy moans and I can't help my smirk. The night is turning out great for me.

"You smell really good." I murmur against the skin of her clavicle. It is true, she smells edible. Intoxicating. Irresistible.

Daisy pulls my hair up and I meet her hungry rosy lips halfway in the dark.

Actual fucking fireworks explodes in my brain as our lips collide. The noise of the club fades. The lights dim. Everything quietens and I lose myself in the soft warmth of Daisy's mouth. She opens her lips slightly, I take the opportunity immediately, sliding in my tongue into the warmth of her cinnamon tasting lips. I can't suppress the groan of sharp pleasure that escapes me. I press into her against the wall, losing my trail of thoughts.

Daisy responds to my kisses with shy strokes of her lithe tongue and it only makes me all the more feral. Wanting her with a desperate need that almost leaves me breathless.

Daisy cuts the kiss short abruptly, breathing hard. I rest my forehead against hers and we just stay like that for a second, revelling in the heavy lust swirling between us like a tornado. The naked desire ignited between us too fast, the heat of it threatens to consume me. And I know I will let it. If it means I get to kiss her again. I will allow myself be consumed. Swallowed whole. I am not drunk tonight, and yet I feel intoxicated. By her. On her.

"I think we might need more privacy." Daisy breathes and my heart actually misses a beat at what that means. Even though it is a possibility I had been hoping for ever since I set eyes on her, hearing her say it only cements our fate tonight. Daisy is not the kind of woman you just take a sip of and go. I was already hooked with just a look from her. I couldn't possibly bear to watch her slip through my fingers.

"I agree," I say, I hook my hands around her thighs, lifting her up with ease like she weighs nothing, I hear her soft gasp as her soft body graze the hard contours of mine,, "trust me?" I ask, already making my way out of the dark club.

"Yes." Daisy says, her bright blue eyes shining up at me. I feel my heart constrict at her sincerity. We are strangers tonight but there is a connection I can't deny. I am sure she feels it too.

"This will do?" I ask when I reach my car in the dark parking lot. I don't even know how I got here, I can't think straight with the raging hard-on bulging against my pants. I open the passenger door and set her on her back in the seat.

In response she gets up to pull me in completely, she straddles me and goes straight back to the kissing. I groan in response, feeling like we didn't stop for a while away from the wall.

The kiss gets heated pretty quickly in the privacy of my car. My hands roam her body freely, the more her soft skin yields beneath my touch, the hungrier I get for more.

Her hands find my pants and she starts yanking at the zip desperately. I reciprocate the gesture by sliding down the tiny strap of her dress, her full breast comes free in the palm of my hand, I give her a gentle squeeze and she moans. My other hand travels south between our bodies, her dress is already riding high up her waist, my fingers find her thin lacy underwear, I press a thumb against her already wet centre and Daisy arches against me with a soft cry of pleasure.

"Get. This. Off." She rasps, tugging at my pants, I smirk as I take her hand in mine, I tackle with the buttons and she pulls the pants down. My erection under my boxer briefs is very visible in the dark car.

Daisy wraps her hand around me and pulls out my hard cock, her small fingers around me is stimulating beyond anything I have ever felt before. She looks up at me, confidence shining in her irresistible eyes, the transformation is such a turn on. I pulse in her hands and she strokes me, my eyes roll to the back of my head.

"Shit. Shit. Wait." I shift under her, I try to reach the gloves compartment in the driver's seat but I already know what I would find there. Nothing.

"What is the problem? Second thoughts? Incase there's any doubt, I absolutely want this." Daisy whispers against my lips, her hands around my hard cock massages up and down and I feel like I could explode already.

"I don't have a condom." I say, leaning my forehead against hers trying to catch my breath.