The Stranger Behind My Orgasm novel Chapter 71

Chapter 71: A WILD NIGHT

Abigail

"Need a hand?"

A man with a sky blue mask, at least I thought it was blue, it’s as hard to see colors in the red light, leaned above me. He had long dark hair and I couldn’t make out much else in the red light except that he was tall and broad and still had his pants on while the rest of him was shirtless.

But he wasn’t Finn.

I licked my lips, ready to tell him I was good before stopping myself. Wasn’t the whole point of coming tonight to forget him? My eyes drifted back to the blonde on the platform who was currently being railed by all three men.

I didn’t come to a freaking sex club just to use my hand on myself. Now did I?

"Depends," I turned back to the stranger looming above me. "How good are you with a toy?"

He grinned, dropping beside me on the couch while the vibrator hummed in my hand. "Beyond your wildest dreams, baby,"

He would absolutely lose his mind if he knew what was about to happen. Then he would fire my ass once he knew who I really was. That thought had me holding the vibrator out.

"Impress me then," I purred. "Let’s see if you’re all talk,"

He snatched the toy off my hands and pressed it against my clit immediately.

"Oh!" I moaned, gripping his arm. He definitely knew what he was doing. He adjusted the angle slightly, pushing harder making my toes curl inside my heels and my back press deeper into the sofa.

"More," I demanded, grinding against his hand.

I couldn’t help it, the pressure was exactly right and the blonde on the platform was screaming again as she came hard. My pussy gushed shamelessly.

I reached down pushing my panties fully aside, gasping as I watched him run the vibrator down between my pussy lips then back up to my clit.

Fuck, it still wasn’t him. He would pin me down instead and shove the damned vibrator in my pussy, gritting his teeth and hissing those nasty words in my ears until I exploded.

My breathing came out ragged. The man toying with my cunt leaned closer. "Wanna make this more interesting?"

Panic flared inside me. "I won’t... I won’t take your cock, sorry, I-"

"I’m not talking about fucking you, woman," He chuckled. "Why the fuck do you think I’m wearing pants. I’m not fucking anyone tonight, at least not with my cock," He winked at me and the knot in my stomach eased a little. "I just want to have a little more fun,"

He reached up to the cabinet without getting up, damn someone has some long arms. They grabbed a dildo off the shelf. My pussy clamped hotly, eagerly waiting as he ripped the packaging off the toy.

A little whimper left my lips when he pressed the thick toy against my cunt and shoved it in.

"Fuck!" I cried, my walls clenching immediately around the fake cock.

My hips tilted up to take it deeper as he fucked me, while still using the vibrator on my clit. I gripped the armrest on the couch, watching the platform, my pussy squelching as he rammed the toy deep in my pussy.

Cum for me, Abigail, it’s all I can fucking think about.