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  The only reason I had agreed to go to my cousin Trisha's wedding was to see if she had any hot friends and she had certainly surprised me. Trisha was such a plastic kind of girl that I had expected her friends to be just like her. She wasn't even my cousin really, just my step mother's niece but there was no reason not come. It was worth a shot, anyway. Judging by the way she interacted with

  Ruby they knew each other very well. It seemed strange to me but I never claimed to understand female friendships. All I could do was enjoy looking at and talking to Ruby and hope for the best. When she stormed off I gave her some space to cool down and it worked like a charm.

  When Ruby pulled me onto the dance floor I couldn't help but be surprised at how sensually she moved. Despite her beauty and obvious intelligence she had seemed awkward and easily flustered, not usually a recipe for a great dancer. But now she had had a few drinks and the crappy but catchy music was playing she moved against me in a way that drove me crazy. Her ass rubbed against the crotch of my jeans and I felt myself getting hard.

  "You're such a tease," I whispered and she giggled, obviously loving the effect she was having on me. We danced for the rest of the song until the next song was a slow one. Ruby turned to me and pouted.

  "I hate slow songs!"

  "Me too," I shrugged. It was time to go in for the kill. I pushed her hair behind her ear and whispered in it, "You know, I brought a few albums along with me. None of this slow shit, all stuff that's fun to dance to. If you want to come back to my hotel room I can show you."

  She made out like she was considering saying no, but it was obvious that nothing could stop her from coming up to my room. I had that effect on the ladies. Even the beautiful ones.

  "OK. Why not?" she said.

  I just about managed to wait until we were in the elevator to kiss her. She must have known it was coming but she gave a surprised little squeak when I grabbed her waist and pressed my lips against hers. It was only a gentle, fleeting kiss that lasted a second, but when I pulled away she was looking at me like she wanted to devour me. It drove me crazy to see a beautiful women looking at me with such lust in her pretty eyes, but I held back. I couldn't pin her down and fuck her in the elevator, as much as I liked that idea. Anyway, I enjoyed allowing the anticipation to build. It was my way of teasing.

  "Kiss me again," she breathed, and just at that moment the elevator doors pinged open.

  "This is my floor," I said, ignoring her request. "Come on, let's go."

  I guided her down the hall to room 605 and pushed my key card into the slot without looking at her. I knew that if I did I wouldn't be able to stop myself from fucking her against the door, so I just about managed to contain myself until we got inside. The two of us entered the room together and I shut the door before I looked at her. She was suddenly shaking.

  "What's wrong?" I asked, sitting down on the bed. She remained standing, her eyes darting between me and the door.

  "I just...I haven't done this in a long time," she whispered, her eyes wide and frightened. I shrugged and took her hand.

  "It's not a test. I'm sure it will all come back to you," I said.

  She swallowed and nodded. I could see despite her apprehension, just how much she wanted this and that drove me crazy. I couldn't stand it anymore, I had to touch her. Within seconds I stood up and pulled her into my arms, kissing her again. This time it was harder, more passionate as my tongue played with hers and my hands roamed her body. The thin material of her dress was the only barrier between my hands and her skin. It had to go. I kissed down her neck and felt her shiver against me as my hand found the zip of her dress. I pulled it down with one swift movement and she wriggled out of it without any encouragement. Suddenly she was stood there before me, naked but for her panties and high heels. Her breasts were small but pert, with hard pink nipples that were just aching to be played with. She kicked off her shoes and I pinned her down on the bed, kissing her mouth and neck, working my way down her body but stopping just before I reached her breasts. All I wanted to do was rip off her panties and fuck her but I wanted to make this last. It would be a night she would never forget.

  I kissed her breasts, biting and sucking her left nipple as my hand played with the right. She moaned at the sensation, relishing every second of it. It had obviously been a long time for her. That made me feel like I should work even harder than usual to make this one special for her. Her moans made my already rock hard erection ache to be touched, but it wasn't time for that yet. She needed to be showered with attention. I sat back and pulled my shirt off, letting it fall to next to her dress on the floor.

  Ruby eyed my bare upper body with pleasure. She couldn't help but touch my chest, her hand moving down my various tattoos and defined muscles. I wasn't the biggest fan of the gym but the hours I spent there sure paid off when women noticed my hard work.

  "You work out?" she said, breathlessly. I nodded, unable to suppress the smirk from my face.

  "I do," I said. Before I could say anything else her hand started rubbing me through the material of my jeans. It felt amazing and took everything I had to keep my cool.

  "I want to see your cock," she whispered shyly.

  Her facial expression was so adorable that I couldn't help but tease her a little.

  "What did you say? Speak up baby."

  Her eyes narrowed into that glare that I had become accustomed to so quickly this evening.

  "I want to see your cock, Nate. I want to see it and play with it and suck it," she said.

  I didn't need any more convincing. I got off the bed and undid my pants, stepping out of my jeans and boxers in one quick movement. Ruby's eyes widened at the sight of my cock. I'm a little bigger than average and it usually takes women by surprise, or even intimidates them. I was going to tell Ruby that it was OK if she didn't think that she could handle it but before I could say anything, she had gotten down on her knees and her hand was wrapped around the thick shaft. It looked like she wasn't intimidated after all.

  She brought her lips teasingly close to the tip before looking up at me and smiling sweetly. Her hand moved up and down, just fast enough to give me some pleasure and slow enough for it not to be enough. She really was a little tease.

  Ruby carried on like this for far too long before finally deciding to give me some relief. She started by slowly running her tongue up and down my member but it wasn't long before she was sucking me fast and hard. My cock slid in and out of her throat deliciously, every movement bringing me more pleasure than the last. She was even better at sucking me off that I could have imagined but if she continued like this I knew I would cum, and I wasn't ready for that just yet. I stopped her and told her to lay down on the bed again. She pouted up at me from where she was kneeling.

  "Why? I'm having fun," she said, giving my cock another teasing lick. Without warning, I picked her up from the floor and threw her onto the bed.

  "Because it's my turn to play with you," I said.

  I resumed my place on top of her, playing with her breasts a little more before I continued to kiss down her body. She was still wearing panties, a lacy black thong with a little silver heart charm on the front. She shivered and arched her back when I kissed her through the thin fabric of her underwear. I could already feel how wet she was for me and I couldn't wait any more. I had to taste that pussy. I peeled off her panties and threw them aside to reveal her beautiful pussy. It was bare apart from a small strip of auburn pubic hair that drove me wild to see.

  "So you're a natural redhead?" I asked, and she giggled.

  “Yeah!”

  I kissed her inner thighs and her giggles changed to soft moans. It was obvious how horny she was but I couldn't do anything about it, not just yet. Teasing was a two way street, after all, and she had done such a good job of teasing me that I had to return the favor. I could be just as mean as she was, easy.

  "Nate, please!" she moaned, as a continued to kiss a little too close to her arousal. Her voice was breathy and despe
rate. The sound of it turned me on even more than I already was.

  "All right princess," I said.

  I pushed apart the lips of her pussy and without warning buried myself in that sweet, wet heat. Ruby screamed in pleasure and squirmed at my technique, but I grabbed her hips, forcing her to stay in place as I worked my magic. She tasted incredible, sweet but musky, like nothing I had ever tasted before. I slipped a finger in to her pussy as I licked and sucked her clit and her moans got even louder. I kept my motion consistent and careful, despite her pleading with me to go harder and faster. Women needed consistency, even if the woman herself didn't seem to think so. Despite my moderate pace it was not long before she tightened around my finger, letting out one last scream before giving in to the pleasure. I watched her shake and convulse as her orgasm overtook her body, feeling proud of my achievement. Not that it was new for me. Sex wasn't pleasurable to me unless the woman came as much or even more than I did. I actually enjoyed seeing them squirm and moan as much as I enjoyed the sensation of my own orgasm. Ruby was particularly sexy when she came, so loud and expressive.

  We were nowhere near finished yet.

  I allowed her to come to her senses before doing anything else. It took a little while. This orgasm had obviously been a big one. I waited patiently though my cock was throbbing to be touched, to be inside her. I knew by the way that her pussy had tightened around my fingers that it would feel amazingly tight and wet around my cock. I could hardly wait.

  "Fuck," she said finally, "Fuck, I needed that. I can't remember the last time I've had an orgasm." She sat up suddenly, looking up at me.

  "We're not done yet, right?" she said, a mischievous grin on her face. She was such a naughty girl, I loved it. The worst thing in the world was fucking a girl who couldn't keep up with my pace. It was already clear to me that that would not be a problem with Ruby.

  "Of course not," I said. I grabbed her legs and pulled her so she was laying down again, looking up at me expectantly. I threw her legs over my shoulders and pressed my cock against her entrance.

  "Holy fuck," she said, "That thing is big."

  "Thanks," I said, as I pushed my way in.

  I was as slow as possible but Ruby still groaned at my girth. That wasn't exactly new, but I knew she would get used to it. Sure enough, what started out as a yelp of pain soon evolved to a moan of pleasure once my cock was all the way inside her.

  “Mmm fuck,” she whispered.

  "You like that?" I asked, but she could only nod in response to me. I began to move, slowly at first. Her pussy felt so tight and wet around me, not quite like any woman I had been with before. I couldn't help but quicken my pace and soon I was fucking her hard and fast, every thrust drawing out another cry of pleasure from her sweet mouth. I slammed in and out of her, enjoying the way her breasts moved with the impact and how she begged me not to stop. All I could do was oblige her.

  After a few minutes in this position I pulled out and told her to get on her hands and knees. To my surprise, she didn't argue and quickly changed he position. I took a moment to admire the way she looked like that, her big round ass in the air, looking back at me expectantly. I slid into her once again and she gave a pleasurable cry. This angle was deeper, more intense and I knew that it would get us both off. I fucked her quickly but steadily, enjoying every cry and the way her ass moved and pushed against me. Her arms gave out from underneath her and soon she was face down in the pillow, screaming at every move I made. It was a hotter sight than anything you could hope to see in a porno movie. Her moans soon turned to screams and I knew that she was even closer than I was. Her pussy once again tightened and she gave out another cry, as the second orgasm spread through her body. My climax followed moments later and I came hard, deep inside her pussy.

  I collapsed next to her and the two of us lay there, panting. Well, I owed Trisha one. The wedding hadn't been so bad after all.

  Chapter Two

  Ruby

  It took a surprisingly long time for me to remember where I was the morning after the wedding. My eyes opened and I saw a hotel room, vaguely familiar but too fancy to be mine. The sun was streaming through the Venetian blinds and causing my headache to worsen. Fuck, I really shouldn't have had so much to drink last night, I thought to myself. I at least should have chased down the booze with a few glasses of water to keep me hydrated. That way I probably wouldn't have had this horrible pounding headache.

  I turned over and there he was. His name came back to me in an instant. Nate Watson. Obnoxious, arrogant, rude and tattooed. Here he was lying next to me, completely naked and fast asleep. It all came flooding back to me. We'd sat next to each other at the wedding reception (not by choice).

  He'd been cute but very irritating. Trisha had come over, introduced us to her husband and humiliated me in front of everyone. That certainly sounded right. He'd annoyed me and I'd stormed off. I drank more than usual and we danced.

  Then I remembered the elevator and everything that had gone down on the very bed I was laying on. It was like something from a bad porno movie, but it was real. The worst part was, I had loved every moment of it.

  Fuck fuck fuck. I had actually done it. I'd slept with a total stranger, a stranger I didn't even like. Though he did look really attractive just lying there. One arm was over his head, showing off his defined biceps and his tattoos formed a strangely attractive collage on his naked body. His dignity was just about covered by some of the bed sheet, though it didn't stop me from remembering how big he was. Definitely the biggest I'd ever had. He had been a great lover too. I certainly hadn't forgotten that. Even so, one night stands were always so painfully awkward. How had I let myself do this? If Trisha found out she would never let it go. While her husband was probably making love to her on their wedding night, I was being fucked and eaten out by a weird but handsome guy who I didn't even like that much. She couldn't know. No one could.

  I had to sneak out of the hotel room without being detected, so that I could maintain some dignity. Nate would probably be happy about it too. I mean, who enjoys making awkward small talk with some crazy chick they just happened to fuck last night? If I left quietly and of my own accord I'd be doing him a big favor.

  Before my escape plan could fully formulate, Nate's eyes opened wide. They seemed a startling green when the morning sun was shining on them.

  "Good morning!" I squeaked. My voice had this habit of going really high when I was nervous, kind of like a teenage boy who'd just hit puberty. It was embarrassing enough at the best of times but in front of a hot guy who had just fucked me like there was no tomorrow, it was mortifying. Nate just smiled at me.

  "Morning. I thought you would have ran off by now?" he said teasingly. I felt myself blushing. Why was I always so obvious?

  "Of course not. That would be rude. But I really should go!" I sat up and my breasts were exposed, though I quickly covered them with the bed sheet. Nate laughed at my pointless modesty. He had already been up close and personal with every part of myself that I might wish to cover, but I still felt like I should maintain some decency.

  "Sure, go if you want. But I was just about to order some breakfast," he said.

  "Nate, this is a five star hotel. The breakfast costs more than my first car loan. There's a McDonald's down the street, why don't you get something there?" I said. Nate shrugged.

  "It's not a problem, really. Please order something if you're hungry. On me, of course."

  I began to wonder if Nathan was wealthy. Sure, he had worn jeans to a wedding but they looked to be rather expensive. His shoes were black Italian leather and judging by the expensive aftershave I had seen in the bathroom last night when I had gone to clean up, he certainly was not strapped for cash. My head told me to leave immediately and pick myself up an egg McMuffin on my walk of shame, but my stomach and my heart told me to stay for breakfast. It couldn't hurt, could it? It certainly couldn't make things any worse. If I was going to be a slut who slept with random guys who she barely tole
rated, I might as well be a well fed slut. At least, that was what I told myself.

  Nate picked up the phone and ordered an ungodly amount of food. Eggs Florentine, bacon, hash browns, a Spanish omelet, a fruit bowl, a stack of chocolate chip pancakes and another stack of blueberry as well as some waffles. Then he turned to me.

  “What do you want?”

  “Uh, same please.”

  “Double that. Thanks man,” he said, before hanging up and turning back to me.

  “You just ordered like a hundred dollars’ worth of breakfast,” I said, sitting up.

  “I hope you don't think I'm about to pay for that.”

  “I'm aware, and I told you, I'm paying,” he smirked, “It's the least I can do after the way you sucked my dick last night.”

  I rolled my eyes. He was just as crass as I had remembered. Just because I was good at giving blow jobs didn't mean I wanted to be complimented on that particular skill.

  “Maybe I shouldn't stay for breakfast then,” I said.

  A glimmer of worry appeared in his green eyes for a nanosecond before he regained his arrogant smirk. He pulled me into his arms and held me close to him.