Roman was bopping his head to the rhythm of the live band playing in the bar. He had decided to go out tonight on his own and just enjoy some nice music. The waiter came over to his table and placed a drink in front of him.
"I didn't order this," he said.
"It's from the woman over there," the waiter said.
The waiter pointed towards a woman who sat alone at a table. Roman took a few seconds to study her. She looked beautiful in his eyes. Long, curly, dark red hair and a pair of soft brown eyes. She raised her glass and cheered him from afar. He picked up his glass, walked over to her table, and sat down.
"What am I drinking?" He asked.
"Coconut rum and pineapple soda," she answered.
He took a sip and smiled.
"Delicious," he said.
"I know," she said.
"Is there a reason you sent a free drink to me?" He asked.
"If you didn't already know that, you wouldn't have come over here," she said.
He smirked and nodded. He knew exactly what she had in mind the moment he locked eyes with her.
"Do you usually pick up men in bars like that?" He asked.
"It's a a 100% success rate," she said.
"Really?" He leaned closer. "Do tell."
"I'd rather go home with you and show you," she said.
He wasn't used to women being this straight forward but he liked it. Straight to the point was what he needed tonight.
"At least tell me your name first," he said.
"Divinity," she said.
"Divinity," he repeated. "How can I say no to a night with someone divine?"
She cracked a smile and leaned closer.
"What's your name?" She asked.
"Roman," he answered.
"Well, Roman, are you gonna take me home or not?" She asked.
He grabbed his drink and emptied it before standing up and holding out his hand. She placed her hand in his and allowed him to pull her up from his seat. They left the bar and walked hand in hand in silence through the night. It was weird walking with a stranger like that but he felt more comfortable than he had ever been. Words weren't needed between them. It was like they understood each other perfectly without them.
They made it to his home and walked inside. He watched her get out of her black pumps and hang up her purse on the coat rack. Clearly she wasn't one to stay glued to her phone which had to be in her purse. She smiled at him and he took one last look at her in that short, fossil grey dress before grabbing her and kissing her. He pulled the dress over her head while she fumbled with his jeans. She stuck her hand inside them and he let out a low moan when her hand closed around his dick.
"Let's take this to the bedroom," he said.
"Lead the way," she said.
He showed her to the bedroom and she smirked at his king size bed.
"I'm a big man. I need a lot of space," he joked.
"And here I thought it was to have room enough for all the women after your steamy gangbangs," she joked back.
He laughed and pulled his shirt over his head before pulling her in for another kiss. He opened her bra and threw it on the floor before lowering her down on the bed with himself on top.
"Go down on me," she said.
He kissed his way down her body and pulled her thong off. She spread her legs and he settled between them. He let out his tongue to play, going slow at first and teasing her the best way he knew how. He kept that on for a minute before diving in and giving her everything he had to give. He held on to her thighs and swirled his tongue around. After a while he pushed two fingers inside her and moved them at a steady pace that matched his tongue. She started tugging on his hair and her moans got louder. He didn't break contact and was soon awarded with her crying out in sinful tones. He kissed his way up her body again and reached her lips.
"It sounded like you needed that," he said.
"You have no idea," she said.
"Don't move," he said.
He got out of bed and removed his jeans and briefs. He grabbed a condom from his top drawer, rolled it on, and settled back between her legs. He kissed her and pushed inside her slowly. Her nails ran down his back while he slowly filled her up.
"Oh my god!" She whimpered.
He started moving slow at first but her nails on his skin demanded more. It didn't take long before he sped up and thrust into her over and over while drawing moan after moan out of her. After several minutes she broke apart again and cried out just as sinful as the first time. He cried out himself seconds later and laid still on top of her. For a few seconds he listened to her breathing and felt her heartbeat under him. He placed featherly kissed on her neck, over her jaw, and finally reached her lips. He broke the kiss a few seconds later and rolled down next to her. He pulled the condom off and tied a knot before grinning at her and getting out of bed.
"I'll be right back," he said.
He walked out in the kitchen and disposed of the used condom in the trash can. He grabbed two bottles of water from the fridge and walked back to the bedroom. To his surprise she was already back in her thong and picking up her bra from the floor.
"You're leaving?" He asked.
"I... Ehm... I thought..." She said. "Isn't that what I'm supposed to do?"
He couldn't help but smile at how cute and confused she looked at the same time. He took her bra out of her hand and dropped it on the floor. He handed her one of the bottles and hooked a finger into her thong.
"These should be on the floor too," he said.
She giggled and pushed them down her legs before climbing back on the bed. She drank some water and left the bottle on the nightstand before snuggling up on his chest with his arms around her.
"Let me know when you're ready again," she said.
"I'd like for you stay the night," he said.
She raised the head and gave him that confused and cute look again. He chuckled and pulled her down for a kiss.
"Don't worry, you'll get some more," he said. "But I'd still like for you to stay the night when we're done."