Janelle's pov
I turned sharply to be face with the most handsome guy I've ever met. He had brown hair, I couldn't see his face clearly due to this disco ball in the club. But I got a glimpse of some part of his face like his lips and chiseled jaw with light stubbles that were yet to be shaved .
"Hey" his voice made me wet
"Hi" I said still swaying my hips to the beat of the music .
" Let's dance" I grabbed his hands and put them back on my waist .
I grinded on his front side slowly, making his grip on my waist thighten .
I looked at Kelly and saw her kissing a guy , she's definitely gonna regret this when she's sober.
I turned to face him, then I placed my hands on his shoulders, his hands moved to grab my ass making me squeak.
An idea popped in my head.
I tiptoed and kissed him as soon as my lips met his , he kissed me back , he used his tongue to graze my lower lip making me moan . I parted my lips to give him full entrance. The kiss got really hot . This is exactly what I need . After a long day at work.
He pulled me up and I wrapped my legs around his torso, making my dress expose my ass
His fingers were close to my wet opening,
I grabbed his head and kissed him really hard. His lips were still on mine . Sucking and pulling em .
He used his middle finger to shift my panties aside , his fingers went inside me , stroking and teasing me. Fuck . I'm loving this.
I grabbed his hair , making him groan , that sound made me wetter.
His lips left mine and went to my neck , he placed hot kisses there making me moan .
He was still pumping his fingers inside me . I was so close to my orgasm.
"Let's take this somewhere" my beautiful stranger said , and I nodded.
He took us out of the dance floor with my legs still wrapped around him.
We got to a corner in the club , he placed me on the table. I felt his hard-on poking my core directly.
He stood in-between my legs and pushed me slightly, till my back came in contact with the table's flat surface.
He tore my g-string in one snap , making me gasp.
His mouth went down on me , he used his tongue to massage my cl*t. I held his head to keep him in place.
The feeling was better than licking an ice cream.
He kept on sucking and biting my cl*t till I came. He licked every droplets of my juices.
"You taste so fucking good"
I wanted to give him the same pleasure he just gave me .
He unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. He pulled me up roughly.
I looked at his erected d**k right in front of me.
I knelt down on the table and held it . It was hard and soft at the same time.
I took his d**k inside my mouth and sucked it hard making him groan in pleasure.
I bobbed my head up and down , he grabbed my hair roughly to keep me steady .
I licked the tip of this c0ck using my tongue to circle around it.
"Shit"
I took it back in again, i tasted something salty meaning he's close. I used my hand to pump his c0ck, adding a little pressure.
"Fuck!!"
In no time he was coming down my throat in short spurts.
I licked every single drop of his release.
He took me by my throat and slammed his lips on mine kissing the hell outta me.
I got a glimpse of his face and boy did he look handsome!
We got to one of the rooms in the club.
He pushed me till the back of my knees came in contact with the bed .
The room was dark and cold.
His hand searched for the zip of my dress, he unzipped it making fall to form a black puddle.
He cupped my breasts and circled my nipples with his thumb.
"They are so hard for me"
Even his voice made me wet. I've never reacted to a stranger this way. Well that's gonna end this night , he's not gonna see me again.
He kissed my neck, I arched my back to give him full access.
"Are you drunk?" He suddenly asked.
I was a little but tipsy .
"No. Why?"
" I want you to remember how you screamed my name as I ride you to heaven"
With that, he pushed me back till my back came in contact with the soft bed.
He took of his shirt and pants completely.
" Touch yourself! "
Wait what?
" I want to see you touching yourself "
I did as he commanded.
He stood there staring down at me as I did wonders to my self.
"Enough!"
He settled in between my legs . I felt his hard-on poking my inner thigh.
He spreaded my legs a little wider .
He used his c0ck to tease my pussy, making me moan.
He plunged himself inside me .
I gasped. He was so big , he could barely fit in. He filled all of me.
He didn't even wait for me to adjust to his length, he started thrusting in and out of me.
He would ease out of me slowly, then come back in with full force , making the bed creak.
Ugh! This is the best sex ever.
I lifted my hips up so he could locate my g-spot.
"Ohh! " I guess he did.
I lifted my head to look at where we were joined and fuck! It was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen .
He used his hands to play with my clit, making my pussy clench around him .
"You like it don't you! You like how I drill your pussy" he groaned
" Y-y-yes" he was going really fast.
" I'm gonna make you come like you've never"
His hands went for my breasts he massaged it for a while . Before he replaced it with his mouth .
Just what I need.
In no time my pussy squeezed him. I felt my juices creaming his c0ck.
"Ahhh!" I screamed out.
He didn't pull out
"I want you to ride me"
He laid on the bed with his back and I straddled him.
I took his c0ck back inside me .
I bounced up and down on his c0ck making him grab my hips roughly.
" Fuck. This is so good. I'm gonna come"
"Don't come"
I was so close . He used his hands to rub my clit, in no time I was cumming.
"Fuck"
" I told you not to cum right? Now we're gonna go all night "
And we did! Till we were both exhausted.
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The next morning, I woke to a quiet room and soft breathing beside me. I stretched, the reality of morning creeping in. He was still asleep, his arm draped across the sheets. I slipped out quietly, leaving only a note behind. No names. No strings. Just a memory. I kissed him lightly on the lips. "See you never," I whispered with a smirk. Just another Friday night. Kelly and I got home safely. She was half-asleep in the cab, and I helped her stumble through the window like always. Back inside, I stripped off my dress and headed for the shower. The hot water felt like a reset, washing away the night, the drinks, the kiss... and everything in between. By the time my head hit the pillow, I was already dreaming of the next escape.
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"Good morn—Kelly?" Jay said, bursting into my room.
Oh no. Kelly forgot to change.
I groaned and quickly yanked a pillow over my face.
Jay's voice rose in panic. "Why is Kelly dressed like this? Janelle, don't tell me you also wore something like this. Because mom would definitely kill me if she sees you both like this."
I pulled the pillow off and smacked Kelly with it. "You were supposed to change!"
Kelly just shrugged, clearly half asleep. "I forgot. It was a long night."
Jay gave me that look. "Janelle?"
I held my hands up in surrender. "Relax. I didn't wear that. I wore something normal."
He sighed with relief. "Good. Thank goodness. Anyway, get up. You have a visitor."
I groaned, burying my face in the pillow. "But it's just 9 a.m."
"It has to do with your law thingy, so... chop-chop. Dress decent, okay?"
"Yes, Jay," I mumbled into the pillow.
Jay started to leave but then popped his head back into the room. "Now, Jane!"
"Ugh! Fine."
I dragged myself out of bed, took a quick shower, and threw on my jeans and a loose white shirt. Tied my hair in a messy bun, slapped on a bit of lip gloss. Good enough.
I made my way to the living room, still trying to rub the sleep from my eyes, when I heard Jay's voice.
"I'll go grab the files. Just make yourself at home."
The guy's voice that followed was… way too familiar.
My heart skipped a beat.
It couldn't be. No, no, no. It can't be him.
I stood frozen at the entrance, peeking around the corner. There he was, standing with Jay. The guy's back was to me, but that voice? I knew that voice. I'd heard it just a few hours ago, whispering my name in the darkness, in ways I'd never forget.
I told myself I was imagining things. Maybe it was someone else. Maybe I was just half-awake.
But no. There was no mistaking that voice. It was him.
I tried to talk myself out of it, my heart pounding in my chest. It can't be. It's not him. This is ridiculous. It's probably not him.
But I couldn't shake the feeling. The way he had held me last night, the way he kissed me, the way his hands had—
I snapped myself out of it, forcing my feet to move. As I entered the living room, Jay turned to face me.
"This is my little sister Janelle, she's the one I told you about."
I sat beside Jay, my heart still racing. But when the guy turned to face me, I knew.
It was him.
The guy from last night.
My pulse quickened. I couldn't breathe. My mind was still processing, still trying to catch up with the absurdity of it all.
But there was no denying it.
It's him.