Strangers In The Night

Disclaimer: These are my own characters. Any resemblence to real people is a coincedence. I do not profit from this. Please review, I'm still new at this! Enjoy!

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Just another night. A night where everything seemed the same. She sat at the bar, slowly sipping her wine, watching her friends flirting and dancing with random guys. She sighed heavily as she watched them.

Normally, a young twenty something like herself would have no problem meeting men. Especially in places like this. A sight for any man, she knew just how they saw her, which only added to her exquisiteness. Long reddish-brown hair just gracing the top of her round, curvy ass. From her long legs and curvy hips, to her perfectly shaped breasts and amazing facial features, she was beyond what was termed a “knock-out”. And she knew it.

But night after night, her friends took her out to bars and coffee houses in hopes of meeting a man. And many men have tried to gain the acceptance of her company, and many had failed.

'Why do I come here?' she thought to herself. 'Same things always happen. They drag me out here in hopes of meeting men and all that happens is I sit here and watch them have fun. Men? These men know nothing of how to treat a woman.’

She was about to leave when something caught her eye. Actually someone caught her eye. Across the room was a man leaning against the wall, chewing on a toothpick. Dressed all in black from his shoes to his long black trench coat, he smelled of danger. And he was staring at her. Those piercing blue eyes framed by his long curly blonde hair made her heart skip. A sly smile on his face made her tremble, feeling the heat of her blood coursing through her veins. And an all to familiar tingling between her legs.

Unable to move, she felt herself frozen in his glare. She watched as her made his way over to where she was sitting. It wasn’t until he was almost upon her that she managed to regain some control over herself.

“Now what is a beauty such as yourself doing sitting all alone?” he whispered in her ear. His hot breath on her neck causing a gasp to escape her red, full lips. “Now, should I be looking over my shoulder for an angry boyfriend?”
“No, nothing like that. What about you?”

“No woman has ever managed to engage my attention for long. Except for you, of course.”

The woman felt her face flush and her body tremble, unknowingly leaning closer to him. The man felt her presence and could hardly contain the throbbing need in his pants. As he stared at her, his eyes roamed every inch of her perfect body. The short red dress barely covering her body, he watched as her breath quickened, making her chest rise. He could see the barest hint of her nipples through the cleavage her attire allowed, her breasts rising and falling with each breath. Everything from her scent to the way she sat there, legs crossed, drove him wild. Her long neck leading up those full lips, the curves from her breasts to her perfect rear end, and those long, long legs.

“Do you want to play a game of pool?” he asked, trying to regain some of his own control before he threw her down where she was and madly took her there.

“Sure, but I’m not very good.”

“That’s okay, I’m a good teacher.” He smiled slyly, walking slightly behind her so he could watch her move, feeling the tightening again.

They approached the pool table and he watched as the beauty of life racked up the balls. She then grabbed a cue and walked over to him. “Do you want to break?”

“Let’s see how you do. After all, how am I supposed to teach if I don’t know where to start?”

She smiled and walked over the table, leaning over and taking aim. His self control barely holding as he watched, wanting her right there. He then noticed the same look on other men near by and suddenly felt jealous. A woman has never made him jealous before and he not accustomed to it. He had always had his pick of women. Tall or short, young or old. He could have any woman he wanted, and he often did. But never had he really felt jealous before. There was just something about this beauty before him that made him loose all the control he carefully maintained throughout his life.

Seeing the same look on these other men faces as they looked at her, he suddenly felt the need to correct the matter. Instead he just walked over to her just as she missed her shot.

“I told you that I’m not that good.” She smiled at him, parting her lips slightly and looking up at him with her enthralling brown eyes.

“Here, let me show you.” He walked over behind her, pressing his body up against hers and leaning over with her to line up a shot. Being so close to her, smelling her scent, feeling his manhood pressed up against her ass, it took all he had to contain his need.

Her breath caught in her throat, feeling him just as much as he felt her. Both of them holding still, unmoving, taking in as much of each other as they could. “Don’t you think it’s kind of noisy in here?” she asked, her eyes closed and voice wavering as she also tried vainly to regain command over her body.

No vocal reply came from him as he led her to the exit. With one hand on her waist and one holding her hand, he guided her to the parking lot. He then spun her around and kissed her, as first hard and passionate, then softer, feeling her pressed up against him. And she was more than willing to comply.

Gently he let his tongue taste her lips, and as they invitingly parted, he started to softly probe the inside of her mouth, feeling her match his every move. As time faded for an instant he reluctantly let go, looking into the deep pools of her spellbinding eyes.

“My place is not far from here, is that okay?” She nodded, unable to focus her mind for a coherent vocal response.

He led her by the hand around the corner and up the street to a beautiful house at the end of the block. He quickly undid the lock on the door and led her inside. Kissing her again, he pushed her up against the wall, letting his hand wander over her body. From her face to her neck, down to her round full breasts, her waist and hips, then reached around and pulled her ass closer to him, making a moan escape the woman’s lips.

“Bedroom?” she managed to say between heavy breaths and moans. He kissed her again, feeling her mouth with his tongue. Then taking her by the hand he led her upstairs and into his bedroom. He kissed her once more, pushing her down onto the bed. One of his hands slowly moving up her thigh and under her dress, grabbing at her black lace thong and pulling it down. She moved herself up higher onto the bed, forcing him to crawl up after her like an animal. The need in his eyes portrayed his intent as he looked at her, and upon seeing his desire reflected in her eyes, he started kissing up her leg. She moaned as he started getting close to sweet treasure she held between her legs.

Suddenly he reached up and grabbed her ass, pulling her to him. He then lifted up the bottom of her dress and took in his first glance at the wet and moist area of his desire. He bent down and kissed it, letting his tongue slip past his lips and explore her beautiful mound. Between the delicate lips of her pussy, up to that small bump that indicated her pleasure center.

“Oh! Yes, please!” she moaned as he continued his feasting. His moans and grunts of pleasure soon joined hers as he felt her body tensing and writhing under him. As she got closer to her climax, he felt her need and slowly he inserted two of his fingers into her wet slit. Reaching up, he found the bump inside of her that he knew would help push her over the edge. He first went slowly, reaching and probing inside her, then moving faster, matching his own sucking of her clit. He licked her pussy all over and sucked on her clit as he moved his fingers quickly in and out of her, pushing hard with his fingertips when they were in deep to fully stimulate that heavenly g-spot.

“Oh YES!! Don’t stop!!” she cried out, grabbing for his head with her hands and guiding him with her body movements, feeling the intense pleasure roll over her in small spasms. “Oh My God! Yes! OH!! Yes!” she exclaimed as finally, one last spasm over took her and she came hard, twisting and rolling her hips, raising them in the air until finally she collapsed onto the bed out of breath.

He removed his fingers and started licking up her juices, moaning with pleasure at the taste of it. He then momentarily abandoned the wet, pulsing area as he kissed up stomach, removing the dress as he went. She helped him lift it over her head and he moved onto the top of her breasts the showed above her bra. With one sly movement, he reached his hand around her back and undid the clasp the held them. And after he threw the last piece of her garments to the floor, he leaned back to get the full view of her. She smiled at him as he looked at her agape.

“Oh woman, I never seen anyone as perfect as you. You are as beautiful as a goddess,” he stated, looking down at her with hunger in his eyes. “And you taste like one too.” A smile so inviting and so confident came over his face that made her tingle all over again.

“You’re not so bad yourself.” She replied coyly. She then sat herself up and reached for his mouth, taking charge this time by pushing him down on his back. Straddling him., she released his mouth and started kissing and sucking on his neck. Encouraged by his moans of pleasure and his hand on her neck, pushing her closer, she started biting and sucking harder. Soon his hunger overcame him and he copied her movements. Holding each other close, they bit and licked at each other moaning and grinding their bodies together. Her hands found his stomach and she moved down and continued her feasting there as she pushed his shirt up. Then, just as she did, he say up slightly and removed his shirt himself.

“There, is that better?”

“Mm-hmm” was the only reply as her hands and mouth found every inch of his chest. She licked and sucked at his nipples, feeling with him with her mouth and tongue. Again she moved south, and with a free hand, undid the zipper and button of his pants. He sat up once more and removed his pants for her, leaning back down and taking her mouth with his. His hand slowly moved from her thigh to her ass, following her curves up to her breasts, caressing her skin. Her cupped one of her breasts and slowly massaged it making more moans escape from her lips. But before long she pushed him back again and gave him that enticing, beautiful and mesmerizing smile of hers.

“Uh-huh. It’s my turn, now.” She replied with a smile. She moved to his side and continued kissing his stomach, only this time one of her hands reached down and started rubbing his throbbing member. He moaned as the sensations traveled through him. He closed his eyes and relaxed, letting his ‘goddess’ do as she pleased.

As her kisses moved slowly down, he could feel his excitement rising and fought furiously to keep his desire maintained. He thought he couldn’t hold it when he felt her tongue on his shaft. Only thoughts of pleasing her kept him in check.

He moaned even louder when he suddenly felt her mouth take him all in. With every motion, he tried hard to keep himself from calling out in ecstasy. She used one of her hands to fondle his testicles while using the other to aid her sucking and licking of his engorged manhood. Even when his hand found their way to her head, she continued, almost knowing instinctively how much he could take. Just when he thought he would explode, she would relax and slow down. Finally he reached down and pulled her off.

“You know, you’re going to make me loose control if you keep going like that.” She just smiled and licked her lips.

“Well, now. What makes you think I want to stop?” she replied with that same smile, the smile which drove him mad with desire. And with that she again took him all into her mouth and sucked again and again on his long hard shaft until finally she felt the white, hot juice fill her mouth.

“Oh Woman! Yes!! Ahh!!” he screamed in pleasure as spasms of pleasure over took him. When the convulsions subsided did she finally remove him from her mouth. She smiled at him, her mouth and lips wet from his juices. “My God Woman! You are a Goddess!!”

She wiped her mouth and laid down on top of him again as he kissed her with renewed passion. He started caressing her body again, feeling every curve, every dip. And as his hands explored her body, her hands explored his. He rolled over on top of her and kissed and suckled at her neck, fondling her breasts with one hand and clutching her ass with the other. He moved his lips down and kissed her breasts, taking as much of them as he could in his mouth. He felt and heard her moans, which only encouraged him further. She held his head and neck as he sucked and licked her. She felt herself grow wet and hot once more, and tingles of pleasure rained throughout her body.

He stopped and looked into her eyes with such desire, her breath caught and her heart skipped. “Never has a woman made my desire fill me so completely. Never have I felt such pleasure fill my body. And yet I need more. I need you, body and soul. And yet I do not know your name.”

She just smiled at him, and pulled his face down to her own. And with that she kissed him more deeply and more passionately that she ever has before. And as she felt him kissing her neck once more, she whispered “you first”.

He looked up and smiled at her, noticing the mischievous smile she gave him. “Damien. Your turn.” But before she answered she kissed him again, almost making him forget his question.

“Siena.” She whispered softly, looking for an instant like a demure and fragile young woman. He smiled and repeated her name.
“Siena. I need you so much. You are a dream, and all I want is to make such love to you as a way of showing the desire I have inside.” Just then, he noticed for an instant she looked like tears were in her eyes. But then just as quickly a smile so beautiful broadened across her face and she kissed him again. Passion again flowed through both their veins as she wrapped her legs around his waist, and with one hand guided his hard-again manhood into her waiting moist opening.

Moans escaped both their lips as he withdrew and entered again. She wrapped her legs around him tighter as his tempo became faster and harder. Matching each thrust of his with her own rocking hips, she pulled him closer, digging her nails into his back. “Oh My God, Damien!” Siena exclaimed as complete ecstasy electrified through her body. And at one last thrust, they both screamed out as they released themselves together.

Damien felt exhausted as he collapsed on top of Siena, breathing heavily and unable to move. Finally he pushed up and looked into her eyes, unable to express what just happened. Frustrated, he kissed her, hoping it would help convey his meaning. And when he looked at her again, he knew that he succeeded. He rolled over onto his back and pulled her close to him. She cuddled up to him and let her hand caress his chest.

“Well, I guess we aren’t strangers, any more, huh?” Siena said with another mischievous smile.


The End