Chapter 4: Falling Action
The sun had barely set when Rose found herself standing outside of a dimly lit bar, her heart pounding in her chest like a drum. She had never been one to frequent such places, but tonight, she like totally needed someone to fuck her.
She was horny as hell, and Jacob had left for work.
She needed a cock, and she needed it now. She took a deep breath and pushed open the heavy wooden door, the sound of laughter and music spilling out onto the street. She stepped inside, her eyes scanning the room as she looked for a suitable candidate.
The bar was filled with a mix of people - young professionals letting loose after a long week, couples on dates, and a few regulars nursing their drinks at the far end of the bar. Rose's eyes landed on a tall, muscular man standing by the pool table. He was dressed in a tight black t-shirt that showed off his bulging biceps and a pair of worn jeans that hugged his ass perfectly.
His dark hair was styled in a messy undercut, and his eyes were a piercing blue that seemed to lock onto hers as if he could see right through her.
Rose felt a shiver run down her spine as she approached him, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she knew that he was the one she wanted.
"Excuse me," she said, her voice barely above a whisper as she stepped up to him. "I' like totally think you're cute"
She giggled, her eyes wide and innocent.
The man looked down at her, a smirk playing on his lips. "Is that so?" he said, his voice low and rough. "And what makes you think I'm interested in a little girl like you?"
Rose bit her lip, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Because I can see the way you're looking at me," she said, her voice laced with confidence. "You want me just as much as I want you."
The man chuckled and took a step closer to her, his body pressing against hers. "You're a feisty one, aren't you?" he said, his voice low and husky.
"I can see the way your tits are straining against your top. I can see how your nipples are hard and begging for my touch."
Rose blushed at his words, her body responding to his dirty talk. She could feel her pussy throbbing with desire, her clit aching for attention.
"I want you to touch them," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want you to make them hard."
The man smirked and reached out, his large hand cupping one of her breasts through her top. He squeezed gently, his thumb rubbing against her nipple until it was hard and erect.
"Fuck, you're so responsive," he murmured, his voice low and rough.
"I can feel your tits getting harder through your top."
Rose moaned and arched her back, pushing her chest out towards him. "Please," she begged, her voice breathy and desperate. "Touch me.
The man chuckled and leaned down, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth through her top. He sucked hard, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud as he continued to squeeze her breast.
"Fuck, that feels so good," Rose moaned, her hands reaching up to grab onto his shoulders for support. lets go back to my place she moaned.
I live just around the corner.
The man smirked and grabbed her hand, leading her out of the bar and down the street towards her apartment. Rose could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body aching with anticipation.
As soon as they stepped inside her apartment, the man pushed her up against the wall, his body pressing against hers as he captured her mouth in a fierce, demanding kiss.
His tongue pushed past her lips, exploring the warmth of her mouth as his hands roamed over her body, squeezing her tits and grabbing her ass.
Rose moaned and wrapped her legs around his waist, grinding against him as she felt his hard cock pressing against her pussy through their clothes.
"Fuck, I need you inside me," she panted, her voice filled with desperation.
The man smirked and grabbed the hem of her top, pulling it up and over her head in one swift motion. He tossed it to the side and took a moment to appreciate her tits, spilling out of her lacy bra. "Fuck, you're such a fucking bimbo," he growled, his voice low and hungry.
He reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting her tits spill out completely. He leaned down and captured one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking hard as he pinched and twisted the other one with his fingers.
Rose moaned and arched her back, pushing her tits further into his face.
"Oh my gosh, that feels so good," she giggled, her voice high-pitched and naive. "You're so good at that."
The man chuckled, his fingers still pinching and twisting her nipples. "You like that, don't you, you little slut?" he growled.
Rose nodded eagerly, her eyes wide and innocent. "Yeah, I do," she purred. "I love it when you touch my tits like that."
The man smirked and leaned down, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth again. He sucked hard, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud as he continued to squeeze and twist the other one with his fingers.
Rose moaned and grabbed onto his shoulders for support, her body trembling with pleasure. "Oh my gosh, that feels so good," she giggled again.
Suddenly, he released her nipple and kissed his way down her neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire on her skin. "Fuck, you taste so good," he murmured against her neck. "I can't wait to taste your pussy."
Rose gasped as his lips found the sensitive spot behind her ear. "Oh my gosh," she moaned, her body shivering with anticipation. "Please, I need you to fuck me."
The man chuckled and grabbed her ass, lifting her up so that she was wrapped around him like a vine.