One Night

Episode 3

"Are you sure Master Phoenix isn't with you?" I heard Alistair’s right-hand man talking.

"I told you, Nix didn't come here. He went somewhere else. I don't know where," Harley said, and he sounded convinced.

“You need to tell me when you see him, okay? I have to get him home, since he ran away from his bodyguard again.”

“Look, you gotta give Nix a break. He’s like a prisoner guarded 24/7 by your guys. Let him do what he wants,” Harley said with an annoyed voice.

“This isn’t my call. Just call me when you know where he is.”

I heard the door shut but Harley was still inside the restroom humming a song. Then I heard the door of the cubicle next to us open. I glanced at the guy behind me when he started pumping again.

Oh f**k!

Of all times, Harley had to use the restroom. He had to do it at this time. He needs to finish what he is doing and get out of the men's room because I don't know how much longer I could suppress my moan from being f****d this good. I bit my lip and let myself feel the huge c**k coming in and out of my ass.

Harley was humming a song while inside the cubicle. Then he suddenly dropped his phone on the floor at my feet.

“Motherfuck!”

I grabbed onto the guy's arms to tell him and he stopped. He looked down and waited for Harley to pick up his phone.

“Hello, is there anyone there?” Harley asked.

“I’m sorry, can you kick my phone at me please?” He asked again.

“Hello?”

I was about to talk when the guy pulled me away from the wall covering my mouth. I felt his hard chest on my back at the same time as the pressure of his c**k inside me making me grab his hand from my mouth.

“Excuse me, can you just kick my phone please?”

I leaned my head on his shoulder as he kept hitting my sweet spot inside me. I couldn’t hold back and I had to moan.

“Damn f**k!”

I heard Harley struggling and then heard the flush of the toilet. I didn’t see that Harley had already grabbed his phone on the floor because I was drowning in lust.

The moment I heard the door close and there was silence inside, I moaned louder this time and grabbed the wall for support. Good thing this men's restroom was clean. My face was pinned back on the wall this time as he f***s me harder than I've ever been f****d. It was so good I didn't care anymore when I heard someone getting in the men's room again.

He pinned my body to the wall and pulled one of my legs up and hung it on his arm, making my ass open wider. His huge d**k filled me up tightly. It was mouthwatering.I kept licking my lips. I leaned on his chest and rested my head on his shoulders. He kept sucking the skin on my neck.

"Stop sucking… I'll get a hickey..." I said in between breaths.

"That would be a nice contrast on your skin..." his deep voice was f*****g sexy. I didn't care anymore. He pumped harder and faster. He was almost lifting me every thrust. He wrapped his arm tighter on my body and f****d me faster. My moan was louder.

"You sound so f*****g good. Let's meet again..." he moaned in my ear and bit my earlobe once more. I was so close to the edge of my orgasm.

"Oh fuck... fuck... I'm cumming..." one more push and I came. He pumped harder until I was all done.

"Fuck... yeah... f**k you're so good... so f*****g tight..." he pumped and then I felt him shiver. He dug his fingers into my hips and came in my ass.

I held onto his wrist to balance myself since I just stood on one leg. It was so damn good I suddenly thought of seeing him again, but for a million reasons in my life, I just can't.

We got dressed and cleaned ourselves afterwards. He was staring at my reflection in the mirror while I was washing my hands.

"What?" I asked.

"You're not even gonna ask for my name?" He smirked.

"Why would I?" I raised one of my eyebrows at him.

He chuckled, "so really just a one-night stand?"

I didn't want to but I have my reasons. I smiled and faced him, "if we're to meet each other then we're destined to meet again."

"Hmmm, you believe such a thing?"

He sat on the edge of the sink and crossed his arms over his broad chest. Which I was still hoping to see with my own eyes.

He spoke and stared at me, "People make their own destiny... I could make you mine if I wanted to."

I felt the heat on my face when he said that. My heart raced when we stared at each other.

To be continued...