My Mystery Hook-Up

Chapter 2 - The Hook-Up

We jump into a taxi and the sexy man beside me tells the driver his address. He pulls me into the seat next to him and clips on my seat belt. I throw my long legs over his knee so I am practically sitting in his lap, with my body angled towards his. He runs his hand slowly up my bare thigh and underneath the hem of my dress.

He snaps the strap of my G-string and squeezes my ass, all while staring into my eyes. The seductive look in his eyes is captivating. He certainly knows how to keep a girls attention. Why do I feel so comfortable with this mysterious stranger? His fingers inch towards the front of my G-string and I grab his wrist to stop him.

“He’s going to see us.” I whisper in his ear and nod towards to driver’s direction.

“He’s not even paying attention, don’t worry.” He is so right, the driver is babbling away into his wireless ear phones, focused on the road.

I nod and bury my face into his neck. He moves my panties to the side, runs his fingers up and down my already slick folds. He teases my clit with slow circles making my body shudder. He pushes a finger deep inside me, in and out, teasing me relentlessly. This man knows how to pleasure a woman. He slips another finger inside and I feel a sense of warmth travel through my veins.

Before long, I’m panting into his neck and the driver announces loudly that we have arrived, snapping us out of our lust bubble. Disappointment floods me as he slips his hand out from between my legs, pays the driver and holds his hand out to help me out of the taxi. Once we are out of the taxi, he places his two fingers in his mouth and I hear a loud ‘mmm’ rumble in his throat. f**k he’s hot.

He leads me into his building and we step into the elevator. He presses the number 22, which I note is the top level. I raise my eyebrows in surprise. Of course!

Don’t get inside your own head, I think to myself. The ride up to the penthouse floor is excruciatingly long as my body longs for his touch again..

The elevator doors open and he leads me to his apartment, unlocking the door. We step inside what looks like a bachelor pad and he immediately presses me to the wall. I drop my clutch on the floor and he presses his soft lips against mine. My body immediately melts like lava. He is such an amazing kisser, I never want him to stop. His tongue teases my lips and I gladly open my mouth to let him in.

My hands fumble on the buttons of his shirt and I push it over his broad shoulders until it lands on the floor. I run my desperate frantic hands down his strong bicep muscles while he pulls my dress straps down. My breasts spring free as my dress falls off my hips leaving me standing in just my G-string. He pauses to take a moment to memorise my body. His large hands wrap around my breasts, kneading as his mouth moves to kiss my neck passionately. I unbuckle his jeans and push them over his perfect ass. I begin to move to step out of my black block heels.

“Leave them on, they are sexy as hell.” He mutters huskily into my ear. His hands move to my ass and he easily picks me up so I wrap my legs around his waist. I throw my arms around his neck and lock my ankles around each other as he carries me down the hall, his lips finding mine again. I would be more than happy just to kiss him all night long.

He throws me onto his large plush bed as a giggle escapes me. I finally get a chance to admire his delicious body. Holey f*****g moley, what a sight for sore eyes. I'd love to lick melted chocolate off his body. I think I am turning into Amber! It has been way too long since I have been with a man.

He has a very muscular chest, strong biceps with a tribal tattoo covering one arm, incredibly bumpy abs, hard toned legs with another tattoo snaking up from one ankle. I've never really liked leg tattoos before but damn he makes it look so good. Does this man have any body fat what so ever? He must work out a lot.

His eyes never leave mine as he moves to open a drawer next to the bed to grab a condom. He stands at the foot of the bed again and he pulls his boxer briefs down and his huge erection springs free. Fireworks erupt outside along the harbour, lighting up the room with different colours.

“See something you like beautiful?” He asks seductively while sliding the condom down his stiff long length as his gaze rakes greedily over my naked body sprawled on his bed waiting for him.

It’s way too late to back out now. Maybe this is exactly what I need to finally get over the heartbreak of Jasper’s betrayal. I deserve more than that asshole and this gorgeous man standing before me wants to give it all to me and you can bet your ass I'm going to take it!

“Show me what you’ve got, hot stuff.” I say. Jesus Christ, who the heck am I?

Using his teeth, he drags my G-string down my legs and throws it on the floor. He picks up my left leg by my ankle and places it on his shoulder, kissing my ankle.

“I like these shoes.” He says again, placing kiss after kiss down my leg until his face is buried between my legs.

He gives me one of his devilish grins and begins to devour my core. I throw my head back as he licks and sucks and teases. There’s no way in the world that I am going to last long after his little teasing act in the taxi.

His finger penetrates me entrance once more and he curls it upwards to massage my sensitive spot. My hips buck upwards in response as he continues his endeavor. My legs begin to shake as my inner walls begin to clench around his finger. I am so close!

He nips at my clit with his teeth and it send me over the edge. I cry out as my o****m takes over my entire body.

After I come down from my high, he breaks away from my clit and climbs up my body until he’s hovering over me. He looks down at my face, searching every inch as a small smirk plays on his lips.

Without a word he pushes himself inside me, filling me up. A moan escapes from my lips and he drowns it out with a deep kiss. All my thoughts disappear as this delicious mystery man has his way with me. His movements are slow at first as I get used to his size. The feeling is so intense that I crave for more.

“Harder!” I plead. I wrap my legs around his waist as my shoes fall off.

His hips start to pump faster, my nails digging into his hard muscular back. We find a comfortable rhythm and it feels incredible. My right hand threads through his hair and my left hand squeezes his round ass.

He stops and flips us over so I’m straddling his hips. I begin to ride him until my legs start to shake and I can’t control myself anymore. My c****x crashed through me and I scream out in pleasure.

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I wake up the next morning and realise I’m not in my own bed. Realising last night wasn't just a very amazing dream. I reluctantly sit up in the mystery man’s bed pulling the sheets over my naked body.

He walks into the room wearing a black fitted V-neck t-shirt showing off his muscles and dark blue jeans that hang low on his hips. He is holding two coffees.

“Good morning gorgeous.” He hands a coffee to me as I pull my knees up to my chest and take a huge gulp.

A small moan escapes my lips. “Mmm, I definitely needed that. Thanks for letting me stay last night.” I say.

He moves to open the dark curtains and I see the stunning view of the harbour below. In the morning light I can take in more of his handsome features. His dazzling pale blue eyes that captivated me last night. His sexy chocolate brown hair styled to perfection, olive skin tone with his tribal tattoo peeking out of his t-shirt sleeve. Don’t even get me started on his huge muscles!

He shrugs. “I enjoyed having you in my bed last night. I laid out some clothes for you in the bathroom. You can’t go home in that dress.”

“Do you just keep women’s clothes in your apartment?” I raise my eyebrows at him.

He shrugs nonchalantly. “What can I say? I have a type.” He sits down on the bed next to me and kisses me passionately.

“Do you want to join me in the shower?” I ask, wiggling my eyebrows. He chuckles at me. Where has this confidence suddenly come from?

He leads me into the bathroom and I let him have his way with me again in the hot steamy shower.