Kristen returned a few moments later with a black rubber belt and smiled cozy at Frederick who was obviously lost in the moment.
The lady standing in front of him had captured him with everything in her. She is gorgeous and a dare Devil too.
His friends were nowhere to be seen. Each had left with the girls leaving only him at their table.
The club was filled now and loud music could be heard and people were dancing and screaming. It was what it should be every Friday night.
"Oh poor boy, your friends left you," she said and climbed onto the table. Frederick followed her every movement with his eyes.
Kristen ran her tongue on her lips and pulled her gown a bit up, revealing her pinky pantie.
Frederick swallowed at the sight of her pantie. He couldn't tear his eyes off her.
"Do you want to know what I can do?"
She asked seductively but was disappointed he did not answer her rather he moped at her. Something like this is a huge turn-off for her.
She rolled her eyes and got down from the table.
"You look like a log of wood. You simply don't want what I can offer," she said and started walking off.
Frederick caught her wrist unconsciously and pulled her to himself.
"Can you show me please," he begged and she smiled.
"I know you can't resist me," she murmured and pulled him up to his feet then ran her hand over his face, smiling.
"You are handsome and I seem to want you very much. If you can trust me, I have got something for you," Kristen said and pulled away from him then started walking away. Frederick blindly followed her without having a clue of where they were going until they arrived at what looked like an inn built off the club.
A lot of things always go on after the clubhouse so an inn was built off the clubhouse and the owner has to see that it was one of the best decisions he has made because that made people come clubbing there so they could pass a night there if there is a need and people like Kristen has taken advantage of it.
Kristen smiled at the front desk attendant who smiled and handed a key to her.
"I was beginning to think you would not come by today," the young attendant said and Kristen smirked.
"You know, this is my favorite place so I can't miss it each time I come here. Thank you anyway."
The attendant nodded his head and she left.
Who would not know her at Little Castle? Every worker there knows her because she is their regular customer.
Kristen Chase is a well-known name and most ladies wondered why she has got to sleep with so many men, like how does she do it?
"Here we are," she said and slid the key and kicked the door open afterward then walked into the room.
She breathed into the fragrance. She met the room as she left it last time.
It's more like her second place because she always pays for a year whether in use or not. Her lifestyle is so crazy that you wouldn't understand her.
Who goes to an inn and pays for one of the rooms for a year? That's pure craziness.
"Come on in boy," she stated and turned towards the door to find Frederick staring at her sheepishly.
She pulled him in and closed the door then sat him on the chair at the center of the room.
She then walked to the stereo and turned on 'Would you mind' by Janet Jackson. Usually, she doesn't do this on normal days but tonight, she felt like she wanted to do something different and special for the handsome guy.
Giving him an erotic dance might be a bonus for him and her also or maybe because he is extremely handsome so she wants to give him a special kind of treatment.
She stood in his visibility, ensuring that his eyes were locked with hers before stripping off every damn cloth on her body. Slowly and seductively, all the pieces fled in different directions with Frederick's eyes glued to her.
She was left only in her pantie, bra, and boots then slowly and steadily, she started rocking her body for him, making sure to follow the song rhythm.
Frederick felt every vein in his body popping out and his heart rising and falling, coupled with the effect of the alcohol in his brain. All he ever wanted at that very moment was to throw all caution to the wind and pin the little Seductress down and take her right on the floor but he could not move.
She was holding him down on the chair with her body, he was afraid of what would happen if he was to get up. He was unable to clearly tell if he was indulging himself in his fantasies or if this was his reality.
The gracefulness with which she moved her body kept him glued to his chair, he was a captive of his own body.
Kristen could see what she was doing was really turning him on and she smirked at her little success. The desire in his eyes was undoubtedly there and she smiled and continued dancing for him.
She was losing herself too but she was determined to give him a good dance before she could give him the other sucking dance.
For five minutes more she was sitting dancing and when she finally stopped every hold she had on Frederick got loosened.
He stood up and walked to her where she sat on the floor. His erection was evident in his pants.
Kristen lifted her eyes to his face and came face to face with his lips, nothing was ever going to hold Frederick back from having crazy sex that evening.
The lady who he knows nothing about has ended up taking him to the edge and he is not letting her go regardless of who she is or her medical records.
His brain screamed at him to stop but he gave no heed to it.
"You just brought out the lion in me, I hope you can take what I can offer"
He said gently and she smiled,
"I don't think you can match me in my own game"
She said, challenging him.
"Let's see about..."
Kristen did not let him finish and smashed her lips against him, hungrily.
The kiss was hot and needy, Kristen did not mind that he had to be a stranger. While she kissed him hungrily, she tugged at his shirt and ran her fingers wherever she could get skin contact with him. His shirt was restricting her from feeling him like she wanted it. She was sitting on the floor and had her hands wrapped around Frederick who was not getting enough of the kiss. Both of them were kissing so hard and breathlessly, not giving a chance to each other to let air into their lungs. It was like both were in a game of chase, each not wanting the other to win. Frederick pulled away after a few seconds and stared at the lady breathing heavily under him. She had this Victorious smirk on her face, she was giving him a secret message he is not sure he understood. Regardless of what she is telling him silently, he was rock hard and would not think twice before having hot steamy sex with her. Kristen kind of understood him and smirked again. She could sense his desire by the
Kristen had her hands on her Pussy massaging it while Frederick sucked the hell out of her. She was moaning with great pleasure which seemed to please Frederick. It got to a point, Frederick aided her after he pulled her pants halfway and started playing with her clitoris and took intervals in sucking her boobs. Kristen waited for him to do something else and it looked like he was not going to so she guarded his finger into her hole and he got the message. He pulled away from her boobs and smiled, "are you feeling good?" Feeling good wasn't the right word for Kristen, she was feeling more than good but because she wants him to do more, she kept mute and indicated he should work on her pussy. Frederick understood the message and started thrusting in with his finger after he had played with her pussy lips for a while. A finger was not enough so he added more two and thrusts at an average pace. Kristen buckled her hips to meet his thrust as she moaned loudly. No
Kristen stirred and opened her eyes. She turned and saw the stranger sleeping next to her. She did not get to know his name and he doesn't know hers. One thing she doesn't fail to do is not to give her name out in case her services are needed. She rose halfway and stared at her dress heaped on the floor. She sighed and got down from the bed and headed into the bathroom to freshen up. On her way to the bathroom, her eyes met the wall clock and the time says 12:30 am. It's already Saturday morning. She stood under the shower as the water washed every dirt on her skin Her mind was somewhere else. Her evening went well in a way she did not expect and as it is now, she is feeling good more than expected. She smiled at the memory of the past night. Sleeping with a dude she never gets to know his name has been the craziest thing she has ever done. Every one of her flings, she gets to know their names before anything can happen between them. Wrapping the inn towel around her, she stepp
The doorbell woke Frederick up and he hissed out loudly."Who the hell is disturbing my peace this morning?" He grumpily said with his eyes still closed. He got home and went to bed due to tiredness. The bell came again and he got down from the bed, picked his robe and threw it over his body, and took a long stroll out of his bedroom. He rushed down the stairs and pulled the main door open after looking through the pinhole. "You don't have to wake me up so early like this. What happened to your house?" Larry pushed him away and got inside. "Dude, you disappeared without a trace last night. I called you severally but no way so I had to come here to see if you are home or you have been killed by the black Devilish Angel" Frederick frowned deeply, causing wrinkles on his forehead. He can't believe that Larry would be in his home as early as six to ask if he has been killed or is still alive. Understandably, Larry is looking out for him but he should have called again.
Kristen sat legs crossed on the floor with her eyes glued to the big television. She was having breakfast of hot brewed Choco and plantain pizza. She was dressed in bum shorts and a creamy crop top. Good sex increases appetite. She is not a foodie but she has been eating more than required lately. There was nothing to see on the TV except some documentaries which she is not a fan but to get her mind off the image that refused to leave her mind, she decided to watch the dumb documentaries. She could change the channel but she just doesn't want to. A knock came out the door and she ignored it, it came again yet she pretended not to hear it. After several knocks, the person stopped knocking and the next second, Kristen heard the door cracking open and frowned deeply. She stood up to find who is at the door. Her living room wasn't adjacent to the main door so before she can get to the living room, she would have to go through the little dining room and go past the storeh
"Ladies of these days have no shame, I know I swear not to judge her wrongly but then this attitude of hers is not good at all. She should at least cover up and behave decently at all times whether at home or not,"Naomi soliloquized in Kristen's absence. The couch felt so hot for her because to her, being there was kind of associating with the lady Kristen is. Nothing is holding her from leaving the house, she chooses to be rooted there and in her mind, condemning the poor girl. Kristen, if gets to know what is running through her neighbor's mind, would not bother because people's opinions don't matter to her anymore. She is living her life for herself, not for anyone and it entirely gives her peace of mind to know that people talk about her behind her back and when she gets to hear, she pretends as if she doesn't hear. Not everyone can do this but she does it effortlessly and that makes her a queen of her own world. Kristen returned with a flat breakable plate and c
Noami felt bittered that a man she is trying to tell the kind of person her neighbor is, misunderstood her kind gesture. She was furious and felt her anger boiling, Why should she tell him anything, what business does she have with what or who Kristen associates with? "It's her life anyway"She murmured to herself then lift her eyes at the man, defending her neighbor,Why can't a man like him see a good girl like her? They end up going for rotten eggs like Kristen. "You don't have to believe me, you know, I am just looking out for you. I thought of telling you in case you are to do anything to with her without protection because of disease" The once sweet-looking lady turned vicious, glared at him, and walked away, leaving her provocative perfume lingering in the air. Frederick scoffed and closed his eyes and a moment later, he opened them with a calmness he never knew he had. He had done well today. She is really lucky, she controlled himself if not, her cheeks mig
"Who are you?" Kristen asked as she made steady steps towards him not minding he had his hands in the air.The question did not come out right for Frederick, for a moment he was lost on why she would ask that question.Does it mean she did not recognize him as the guy from last night? He was disappointed."I am…."He could not even form a word because of the vicious look on her face, she looked like she would murder him any moment."You are who, if you don't say who you are, I bet you, you wouldn't like my actions right now so who the hell are you?"She yelled, still approaching him as he also moved backwards."I am Frederick""Frederick?"She scoffed,"How does being Frederick explain who you are?"Frederick was not finding the show funny anymore,"Frederick from last night," he said suddenly and she halted in her tracks with an unimaginable smile creeping across her face,"Oh, you are that guy?"She shyly asked and looked up at him,"Pardon my manners. I am not used to people snea