"No! You've had enough!" The bartender said firmly.
Dean turned his head to see who he was cutting off like that.
"Come on, you idiot! I just want one more beer!" The woman shouted.
Dean chuckled. She was small but her voice sure could carry her far and make her sound a lot bigger than she was.
"No!" The bartender said one more time before turning away to serve someone else.
She stomped angrily back to the table where her friends were sitting.
"Unbelievable!" She yelled as she sat down.
"What are you having?" Someone asked.
Dean turned his head back to see the bartender stand in front of him.
"Two beers," he answered.
Ten seconds later two open bottles of beers were standing in front of him. He grabbed them and walked towards the table. He held out one of the bottles in front of her face. She looked at the beer and then up at him.
"I overheard you having trouble getting served. Take it," he said.
"What do you want for it?" She asked in disbelief.
"Just your name," he answered.
She looked at him for a few more seconds before hinting a little smile.
"Unice," she said and took the bottle.
"Nice to meet you, Unice. I'm Dean. I won't keep you and your friends. I just didn't like seeing a sweet girl being mistreated by a big bad bartender," he said and winked before walking away again.
He went back to stand in the bar in his own company. Every now and then he would look down at the women, at her in particular. For each look he sent her, he felt more and more drawn to her.
He was in the process of ordering yet another beer when suddenly a lot of shouting went down behind him. He turned around to see Unice in a fight with some other woman in the bar. He had no idea what had went down between them leading up to this and he didn't really care either. All he cared about was getting her out of there unharmed.
The bartender jumped over the bar and ran towards the women. Dean followed suit. No way he was gonna let her be harmed by the other woman or the bartender just doing his job. Dean grabbed her around the waist while the bartender got hold of the other woman. They dragged them in different directions. The bartender and the other woman went towards the toilets while Dean and Unice went towards the front door.
He kicked open the door and dragged her outside. She was in a fury, kicking and screaming, ready to go back in to finish what she had started but he wouldn't let her. He was way stronger than her but she sure put up a fight. He kept dragging her away from the place and into an alley next to it.
"Calm down!" He said in a firm tone as he let go.
She wasn't having any of it and immetiately tried bolting past him. He grabbed her arms, pushed her up against the wall and pinned her wrists above her head.
"Calm down!" He raised his voice.
She was still not having any of it, calling him every name in the book while trying to get free. There was only one thing left for him to do. He couldn't think of any other way to calm her down. He pressed his lips against hers and kissed her hard. At first she tensed up by his sudden movement but merely seconds later she opened her mouth and invited his tongue inside.
She pushed her crotch against his, begging for more. He gathered both her wrists in one hand and moved the other hand down to lift up one of her legs. He pressed his crotch against hers as well, letting her know that he was just as interested in her as she was in him.
He finally let go off her and broke the kiss. He stared at her for a brief second, his eyes dark of lust, taking in the picture of her, staring right into her soul. He kept eye contact with her while he slowly went down on his knees in front of her.
He reached up under her dress and pulled her panties down her legs. She stepped out of them and he left them on the ground. He lifted up one of her legs over his shoulder and then his head disappeared under her dress.
"Oh god," she whispered the second his tongue hit her clit.
She leaned back and moaned as he licked her. His hand went up her leg, his nails running on her thigh until he reached what he was going for. He pushed two fingers inside her as he continued to lick her.
"More! More!" She begged in whispers as she kept pushing her crotch towards his face.
He pushed in a third finger and she gasped. For a little while he forced all three fingers in and out of her before he pulled out the third finger again. A second later it slid up her ass and she cried out in pleasure as he suddenly fingered both her holes. He didn't stop until she finally cried out her orgasm.
He got back up to his feet, grinning at her as she stood there completely calm. Calm, sweaty, horny and absolutely beautiful. He took her hand and walked her to the nearest container and told her to lean in on it. She did as he wanted and pushed her ass backwards. He opened his pants and dropped them to his knees. He ran his fingers up her thighs again, this time pressing the nails into her skin to bring her delightful pain. She moaned by his touch and when he slapped her ass right after, she growled in pleasure. He chuckled, lined up his dick at her pussy and then pushed himself inside her.
He grabbed her hips and thrust inside her. She moaned and held on tight as good as she could to the container. Again that begging voice left her mouth.
"More! More!"
Oh yes, he'd give her more. She didn't have to worry about that. He kept thrusting into her, his own moaning increasing as well, his voice blending with hers. Minutes went by like that and then he gave a hard thrust and stopped all the way inside her. She turned her head a bit to look at him over her shoulder.
"Can I fuck your ass?" He asked in a hoarse voice.
"Yes," she said and smirked.
He wasn't about to double check. She had said yes and he was gonna take her up on her word. He quickly pulled out of her, lined his dick up at her other entrance and slowly started pushing in. She pushed backwards to meet his movement. She seemed eager to get him inside and he pushed in a little faster which earned him a moan in return.
"You don't have to go gentle with me. I love this stuff," she said.
Again, she didn't have to say twice. She sure was a woman of his dreams this night. He grabbed her hips tight again and started thrusting into her ass at a fast pace. She moaned, screamed, cried and begged for more. He kept going. She was something else, alright.
"Keep going! It's so fucking good!" She cried.
He grinned to himself and slapped her ass again while he continued at the fast pace.
"Again!" She cried.
He slapped her ass again and she moaned louder. He continued to let his hand rain down on her ass and heard her moan louder and louder. Four slaps later and she cried out her orgasm while she pushed her ass backwards as much as she could. He just kept fucking her fast, not willing to slow down before he had reached his own climax. It came shortly after and he thrust into her one last time, burying his dick as far as possible up in her ass.
"Oh god," she whimpered as she came down from her high.
"You can say that again," he chuckled and pulled out of her.
He fixed his pants while she turned around and looked at him. He leaned in and kissed her again.
"You're one of a kind," he said.
"I hope that's a good thing," she said in a light tone.
"Oh, trust me, it's very good. Never had anyone letting me go crazy on their ass like that. You must be any man's dream," he said and winked.
"Hardly," she laughed.
He walked over to where she had been standing up against the wall earlier and grabbed her panties that he had left on the ground.
"I'm keeping these to remember you by," he said.
She just laughed. He put them in his pocket and walked back over to give her one last kiss.
"Maybe I'll see you around, Unice," he said.
"Yeah, maybe," she said.