The guy ignored me and went ahead and ordered me a cocktail. I could have ignored him and turned down his drink, but I did not want to be rude, and I can never say no to a free drink.

"You came here alone?"

I shook my head and nodded to the dance floor, "I came with her."

"Considering the fact that she's out there, and you are here, I would say she forced you." The guy said, taking a sip of his beer.

"You must be a psychic."

The guy chucked a little bit, "Yeah, and I charge R80 an hour." He looked at me, his eyes never leaving me, reminding me of a predator watching its prey.

I felt him undressing me with his eyes alone, making my nipples go hard.

"And why did she bring you here?" The guy asked, taking a sip of his beer.

"She believes I need to get laid." I don't know why I said what I said, it could have been the effect of alcohol or how this guy was looking at me.

"Do you think you want to get laid?"

My heart was beating so fast and my panties were now soaking wet, "Yes."

"Just get one guy from the bar and get laid, you need to get laid." Zandi said as we were coming to the bar.

And I can't believe I had just agreed to this, but having spent a whole year without getting any action makes me believe that Zandi was right, I did need to get laid, even though this goes against everything I believe in.

"Want to get out of here?"

I turned to look at Zandi, but I found her already looking in my direction, giving me a thumbs up. I stood and downed my cocktail in one go and answered "Yes."

The guy's hand rested on my lower back as he led outside away from the loud music.

He did not offer much as we walked, he led me to his rented back room and threw the keys on the table.

"Want something to drink."

When I shook my head, he came to me and pulled me closer to me. He pinned me against the wall as his hand went in between my thighs, they slowly walked themselves up he let out a groan when he found me wet, he pushed two fingers inside and slowly pushed in and out, I could feel the cum approach when he pulled out his fingers and slowly unbuttoned my shirt, in one swift move my bra was off, and his tongue was hot on my nipple as he started sucking me.

I cried out in pleasure as he did something to my nipples that made my eyes roll to the back of my head.

"Please," I said breathlessly, "Fuck me."

The guy bent me over and went down on his knees, "Patience, darling." He said, his tongue found its way to my pussy while his finger played with the clit. I was so ready to come when he pulled back a little, before I could beg even more he put on his condom and pushed himself inside, and it was a perfect fit.

He closed my mouth with his hand as I cried out in pleasure and went limp when I reached my orgasm, and soon after he groaned as he came.

He placed me on his bed and wiped me, he wrapped me in his arms as I started to relax. I have had sex before but that oh that was something out of this world, no one has done me like that, it was as if this guy right here with the soft snores read my mind to the t. 

My legs were still trembling from the orgasm that I just had. At first, I thought that I had no g-spot, but now with this guy I find out that maybe I might have been wrong. And I fit perfectly in his arms. I would have protested when he wrapped his arms on my body, but I didn't because it has been forever since I had felt a man's touch.

I knew that this moment was not for forever, and I was okay with that. Tonight was just something that I may have needed, and I didn't expect anything to come out of it, but at this moment I wanted his strong arms on my body.

Most guys I have been with before never wanted to cuddle, so excuse me if I wanted this moment right here to last a little bit longer. I turned around to look at him, even in darkness, he still looks hella handsome. 

Moonlight shone at his face making him look devilishly handsome, I caressed his cheek and his face was soft, softer than I would have imagined. He looked peaceful right now at this moment with his soft snores filling in the silence. 

I almost laughed when I think that I almost didn't make it to the club and a little old me would not have even left with this guy from the start because I could never leave with a stranger to his home just like that and end up in his bed to say the least. 

I placed my hand on his chest. It almost feels weird being at this moment with a guy when I swore to never look twice in a guy's direction ever again, and it only took this bad boy his one look to make me break all my rules and go with him.

I let out a yawn. I was tired, all thanks to that world shattering orgasm this guy gave me. I looked at this guy one last time again admiring his beauty knowing that I might never see him again because I mean what are the chances of us meeting again.

Guys like him don't go after girls like me, which is why I drank him in before I could feel my eyes start getting heavy, and I welcomed the sleep that came right after.