Seraphina pov
As I stepped out of my car, my heart raced with anticipation on my way to Adam's apartment. Today was the moment I had been eagerly looking forward to since his work trip, and I couldn't wait to surprise him before he walked through the door. A mix of excitement and nerves bubbled inside me as I approached, hoping to make his homecoming truly special.
I entered his door code and pushed the door open, only to be met with a sight that left me breathless, clothes were strewn across the floor, and not just his there were women's clothes too. The unmistakable sounds of moaning drifted from the bedroom, and I could hardly believe my ears. With a heavy heart, I cautiously made my way toward the source of the noise, bracing myself for the worst.
As I opened his bedroom door, shock washed over me at what I found, Adam was in bed with my best friend Klara.
Adam was completely caught up in the moment with Klara, and her loud moans filled the air. I couldn't deny the spark between them, he was incredible in bed, one of the reasons I had fallen for him.
I stood frozen for a moment, watching them so absorbed in each other that they didn't even notice me.
"Welcome home, Adam!" I said, beaming with a smile on my face. And he turned towards me.
The shock on his face was evident, he froze in place. I locked eyes with him for a moment before shifting my focus to Klara.
I turned on my heels and left his apartment without looking back, though I could hear him calling my name.
I hopped into my car and sped off as quickly as I could.
My vision was so blurred that I could barely see the road ahead. I decided to slow down and pulled over to the side of the road.
I buried my head in the steering wheel, tears streaming down my face as I cried my heart out. All I could think about was what I had done wrong for my boyfriend to cheat on me with my best friend.
I looked out the window and saw that it was already dark. I checked the time and realized it was really late. I decided to get drunk tonight.
I recently heard about a new club downtown, so I started my car, plugged the club's name into my GPS, and hit the road.
As the club banner came into sight, I pulled into a corner spot to park my car and stepped out. Making my way toward the entrance, I was greeted by an incredibly sexy bouncer.
The bouncer asked for my ID. I quickly pulled it out of my bag and showed it to him. He nodded, giving me the signal to head inside.
As I entered the club, it was a mixture of sweaty bodies, alcohol, and smoke. I swayed my hips toward the bar to get a drink.
I leaned into the bar trying to get the bartender's attention.
Nothing
I waved a couple of times and I was still ignored.
"Okay, that was rude," I said to myself.
Then…
A presence settled beside me, and I didn't need to look over to confirm it. The energy was thick, steady, and solid amidst the swirling chaos and vibrant colors all around us.
He raised one hand.
"Whiskey," he said.
His voice sent shivers down my spine.
The bartender moves instantly.
Are you fucking kidding me…
I blinked and turned to the sexy stranger. "You have superpowers!"
Wow, this guy is huge compared to me, I'm only 5'5"!
Standing over six feet tall, he was ridiculously handsome, wearing a black dress shirt rolled up to his forearms. His hands, adorned with veins and tattoos, added to his striking appearance. With an open collar and messy, jet-black hair that looked effortlessly expensive, he captured my attention completely. And those green eyes, oh my God his cologne sent me into a daze, leaving me momentarily speechless.
He didn't answer, he just kept looking at me like I was a map he was studying.
"You are not gonna help me order, are you?"
Still no reply.
I stared up at him. "Fine I'll do it myself"
I leaned in towards the bar again, "Hi, um, can I get a vodka, please?"
I was ignored again
"Can this night get any worse?" I muttered to myself.
The sexy stranger leaned in next to me and said, "Add it to mine."
And boom. The drink appeared
I turned to him, a smile playing on my lips, and asked playfully, "What are you, a prince? Do you own this club?"
He smirked, and damn could he look any more handsome?
I drank my vodka and it hit the right spot, I could feel my head banging.
I continued to drink, completely oblivious to the fact that I was sitting next to the most handsome man I had ever seen.
I redirected my focus to him, and I noticed he was already gazing at me with an intense stare.
"What?" I asked.
What's a little girl like you doing in a club dressed like that? He said.
Am I hearing things, or is it just the alcohol?
"Little girl?" I scoffed at him. "Look, you might be a handsome, sexy Greek god of a giant, but I'm not a little girl. I'm 23, do I look little to you?" Okay, fine, I'll admit it, I might appear petite. Ugh, whatever. And this dress, I glanced down at my black sleeveless bodycon mini dress with its deep plunging halter neckline that showcased my cleavage. Then I looked back up at him. I wore this dress to surprise my boyfriend, only to walk in on him with my best friend. With that thought, I knocked back the vodka.
I glanced back up into his captivating green eyes, unable to tear my gaze away. Maybe it was the alcohol, since I was feeling pretty tipsy. My eyes dropped to his lips, and I couldn't help but bite my own, they looked so wet and juicy.
"Please stop that," he said softly.
Oh, fuck, just hearing his voice makes me feel so turned on. I really need to get a grip on myself.
"Stop what?" I asked softly, barely above a whisper, not even aware of how close our faces had gotten.
Before I had a chance to look away, he pressed his lips against mine, catching me completely off guard. But soon enough, I melted into the kiss. His lips felt incredibly soft, with a hint of whiskey that made me want to kiss him all day long.
What started as slow kissing soon turned into something more passionate, as we became lost in our own world despite being surrounded by a crowd. It felt like it was just the two of us in that room, and I could hardly contain my excitement. Just when I was caught up in the moment, he pulled away.
"Fuck" he muttered under his breath.
He took my hand and pulled me off the barstool, leading me towards the staircase. As we passed by several doors, we finally stopped in front of a VIP room. He swung the door open, and wow, the space was larger than my entire apartment!
He backed me up against the wall, fixing his gaze on me as if he were trying to figure me out. I struggled to hold his intense stare and eventually looked down, noticing the outline of his bulge creating a tent in his trousers. Gathering my courage, I looked back up into his captivating eyes.
"Are you really sure you want to do this?" he asked.
His deep voice sent shivers down my spine, and I closed my eyes to fully absorb the sensation. When I opened them again, I found myself locked in his gaze, and I was certain of what I felt.
"Yes. I'm sure".
With my consent, he pressed his lips against mine, the kiss was urgent and intense, as if he thought that without me, he'd lose his mind.
Without breaking the kiss, he slowly traced his hand down my cleavage and stopped at my left breast, he squeezed it with the fabric and I let out a small moan in his mouth and it made me wetter.
I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck, deepening the kiss, feeling as if my legs might give out at any moment.
He abruptly broke the kiss, his lips red and swollen. I gazed at him intently as he began to take off my clothes, leaving me in just my black lace panties.
He stepped back slightly, taking in my appearance from head to toe before returning his gaze to meet mine.
cazzo, hai idea di quanto sei sexy? He said under his breath. ( fuck, do you have any idea how sexy you look?).
I had no idea what he just said, but he sounded so sexy.
He guided me to the bed, and as I settled down, I watched him gaze at me from where he stood.
Keeping his gaze locked on mine, he took off his Rolex and placed it on the table beside us. One by one, he began to unbutton his black dress shirt, and I couldn't help but draw my attention to his chest.
As his shirt was removed, I couldn't help but gasp. His body was covered in tattoos, and his abs were sharply defined. When our eyes met something unspoken passed between us slow, dangerous, deliberate. He pulled down his black pants, his bulge was very visible. My pulse thundered as he watched my reaction, lips curling into a knowing smirk, dark and confident, like he already had me where he wanted me.
Slowly, he hovered over me and settled in between my legs. I couldn't help the urge to trace my fingers on his chest, I traced every tattoo from his neck to his chest, and his muscles.
"Non sai l'effetto che hai su di me", he said almost in a whisper. ( you don't know the effect you have on me).
Then, he pressed his lips on mine. Dragging the kiss down my neck, he sucked my skin roughly, and he planted the kiss down my cleavage stopping at my breast. He sucked my already hard, pink right nipple and used his other hand to play with my left nipple.
I let out a soft moan. I could feel his bulge pressing against my thighs, slowly he pulled down my panties and rubbed my already swollen clit and inserted two fingers deep inside me.
"Oh fuckk" I moaned
"Look at you all wet for me" he said, as his thrust became faster. I couldn't contain the excitement between my legs and I was a moaning mess.
"Ohhh please don't stop" I moaned out loudly. I could feel my legs shaking from the intense pleasure and I could feel myself reaching my limit.
"I'm gonna cum" I cried out loudly.
"Cum for me baby"
As those words left his mouth I came all over his fingers. He looked me dead in the eyes and put his dripping fingers in his mouth and licked every bit of me on his hand.
"Mmmhh you taste so fucking good" he said hoarsely.
Everything this man does is so fucking sexy without even knowing it.
He got up and searched the drawers and found a condom, he tore the wrap and removed his boxers and my eyes grew wide. He slid the condom on his huge dick.
He looked at me with a sexy smirk on his face.
"Don't worry you'll fit perfectly"
I gulped.
He came on top of me and placed his hard cock on my entrance teasing me before he slid his length inside me slowly.
I clutched my hands at his back as he began to thrust in and out of me slowly and his pace started becoming fast.
"Fuck you are so tight, I could come just from being inside of you" he said hoarsely.
His thrust became faster, and I could feel myself flood with wetness at his easy handling of my body, he made me feel so delicate and vulnerable like I had nothing to fear.
He thrust aggressively deep inside my cunt making me moan and clutch him…it didn't hurt at all instead it was like he figured out how deeply he could go inside me. I clenched my cunt on his dick inside of me and his eyes grew darker.
"Fuck, principessa if you do that again I don't think I can control myself" he whispered into my ear.
And I clenched my cunt on his hard dick inside me again.
"Fuck" he muttered under his breath
With one swift move, he turned me over like I weighed nothing, my butt was facing directly at him as I arched my back showing off my spine tattoos.
He spanked my butt chick as he slid his length deep inside me and thrust roughly.
"Owww" I moaned out loud
All I could hear was our bodies jamming into each other and my loud moans.
"I'm gonna cum" I cried out loud
He kept on thrusting faster and I released on his dick inside of me, after a few thrusts he came.
I was so fucking tired, I could feel my eyes closing as I lay on the bed, he got up and went into the bathroom and after a few minutes he came back with a towel and cleaned me up and I drifted off to sleep.