In a dimly lit public bathroom at the local bar, a woman named Dahlia finds herself confronted with an unusual situation. She had been waiting for the stall when a man named Nico had pushed his way in.
"What the hell are you doing? Get out!" Dahlia had demanded, but Nico had no intention of leaving. Instead, he grabbed her and pushed her against the stall door, trapping her.
"Listen, bitch," he whispered into her ear. "I've been watching you all night, and I want you. I'm not leaving until I get what I want."
Dahlia tried to fight him off, but he was too strong. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and a part of her couldn't help but feel intrigued. What would it be like to be taken here, in this dirty bar bathroom?
Dahlia's heart raced as she felt Nico thrust his cock to her face. She hesitated for a moment, unsure if she should give in to him or tell him to go to hell. Finally, she mustered up the courage and looked at him with a sly grin.
"Well, Nico," she said sarcastically. "Why don't you tell me how hard you really are? I bet your dick is all bark and no bite."
Nico's eyes widened in surprise at her audacity. He looked down at Dahlia's body and grabbed her by the hair roughly.
"You're going to fucking beg me to cum in your mouth," he growled before shoving himself inside her mouth forcefully.
Dahlia gagged on his cock as it filled her mouth completely, but somehow managed to keep going until Nico pulled out with a satisfied grunt.
"Good girl," he said with a smirk before getting up and walking away without another word.
Dahlia stood there in shock, feeling a mix of disgust and excitement at what had just happened. She had never been with someone so rough before, and she wasn't sure if she wanted to try it again. As she walked out of the bathroom, Dahlia couldn't help but wonder if this was the first and last time she would have sex with a man like Nico.
Two weeks had passed since Dahlia's encounter in the public bathroom with Nico. She had pushed his rough and impulsive behavior aside, thinking it was just a one-time thing. But then he appeared again, his eyes filled with desire as he whispered, "I found you. Your pussy will belong to me tonight."
Dahlia felt a mix of excitement and hesitation as she looked him up and down. Part of her wanted to say no, to tell him to fuck off, but another part of her craved the roughness and intensity that he brought to the bedroom.
"Fine," she said with a smirk. "But don't think I'm your little plaything again."
Nico chuckled before grabbing her by the hair and pulling her towards him roughly. "Oh, I know you're not my plaything," he said before kissing her deeply.
Their lips explored each other's mouths as Nico's hands roamed over Dahlia's body, pulling down her clothes until she was completely naked. She moaned into his mouth as he nipped at her lips and neck while sliding a hand between her legs.
"You're so wet for me," he murmured before pushing his fingers inside of her.
Dahlia writhed under his touch, feeling an electric jolt run through every nerve ending in her body.
"You're mine," Nico growled before pulling out his fingers and replaced them with his cock.
Dahlia gasped as Nico's cock slid inside of her. He was bigger than she had expected, and she could feel him hitting all the right spots inside of her pussy.
Nico began to move in and out of her, his hips slamming into hers with each thrust. Dahlia arched her back, moaning loudly as the pleasure became too much to handle.
"Fuck," she moaned, feeling herself getting closer to orgasm. "More."
Nico didn't take any time to respond, instead picking up his pace and slamming into her harder and harder with every passing moment.
Dahlia forgot about everything else in the world except the feeling of being fucked by Nico. She was so hot and wet that she just moaned, "Mine, mine, mine."
Nico grunted as he came inside of her, filling her up with his hot cum until he was spent. They both lay there panting for several moments before Nico finally moved away from her.
"You're insatiable," he said with a smirk.
Dahlia lay there, feeling a mix of satisfaction and hesitation at what had just happened. She couldn't deny that Nico made her feel something she had never felt before, but part of her still struggled with the idea of giving herself completely to someone she barely knew.
Nico appeared again the next day, knocking on her door with a mischievous grin on his face. Dahlia opened the door to find him standing there with a bag in his hand.
"What's in here?" she asked curiously.
Nico leaned down to whisper into her ear before responding. "My dick."
Dahlia rolled her eyes at his crude joke before leading him inside. As soon as they were alone, Nico pushed her up against the wall and began kissing her neck roughly.
"You're mine now," he growled before grabbing hold of her hair and pulling her down for another deep kiss.
Dahlia let out a moan as his hands roamed over her body, feeling even more turned on than ever as he manhandled her like a toy.
"I want you," she whispered breathlessly between kisses.
Nico chuckled before whispering in her ear, "You're going to get it."
As Dahlia continued to moan under his touch, Nico pushed her back onto the bed and began removing his clothes with urgency. He climbed on top of her and began kissing down her body while sliding a hand between her legs once again.
Dahlia sat there, trying to catch her breath, feeling a mix of satisfaction and confusion at what had just happened. As she lay there, naked and exposed, she couldn't help but wonder if this was really what she wanted.
Nico appeared again a few days later, bringing her to the mall with him. "I want to buy you some lingerie," he said as he pulled out a bunch of bras and panties from his bag.
Dahlia felt a sense of hesitation as she looked through the racks of lingerie. She had never been into it before, but Nico seemed insistent on buying her something sexy.
As they walked into the fitting room together, Dahlia felt a sense of nervousness wash over her. She had never been naked in public before, let alone in a small space like this.
But before she could say anything, Nico started playing rough with her. He pushed her against the wall and began kissing her passionately while his hands roamed over her body.
"Fuck," Dahlia moaned as he slid his hand down between her legs once again. "I want this."
Nico smirked before kissing down her neck and across her breasts until he was between her legs once again. Dahlia felt herself getting wetter and wetter with each passing moment until they both finally came together in an explosive climax.
Nico seemed to have forgotten about the pain in Dahlia's leg as he pulled her hair and fucked her hard and deep. "You're such a slut," he growled into her ear.
Dahlia hesitated for a moment before pushing him away. "Fuck you," she said before getting up and walking towards the door. "I need a break."
Nico just chuckled before grabbing hold of her arm and pulling her back towards him. "What's wrong? Don't tell me you're not enjoying this."
Dahlia glared at him before finally giving into his touch once again. She couldn't deny that Nico made her feel good but part of her still struggled with giving herself completely to someone she barely knew.
As Nico continued to pound into her pussy, Dahlia closed her eyes and let out a moan of pleasure. She could feel herself getting more turned on by the second until finally, Nico came inside of her with a loud grunt.
As Nico pulled out of her, Dahlia couldn't help but feel a sense of relief that it was over. She quickly got dressed and left the dressing room without saying a word to him.
Nico couldn't blame her for being hesitant. He understood that this was all new territory for her, but part of him still found it frustrating that she wasn't opening up to him completely yet.
He decided to go back to his place with some more drugs and see if they could clear up any more of the confusion between them.