Red Riding Jack

"Yes!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs faking to have an orgasm as man underneath me shot his loads in me.

"Argh" he groaned grabbing me by my ass and rocking me while he came down from his high. He looked at me with a smile and I offered him a fake one as I got off him and his dick slide out of me with a sloppy pop.

"That was amazing" he whispered breathlessly as he came to sit next to me at the edge of bed taking the condom off. I could only offer him a hum as I grabbed my lace pantie and slide it up my ass.

"Did you cum?" He asked as he grabbed his white shirt and started putting it on and I sighed.

"Yes Joel" I lied with an eye roll as I slip on my red gown then my heels.

"It's James" He mumbled with a pout and i cringed at that.

I turned around and gave him a peck on the lips before grabbing my bag ready to leave.

"Wait!" He called out and I turned around to look at him.

"Can I have your number?" James asked and I raised a brow at him.

"Sorry Joel,but I don't give out my numbers to strangers" I told him.

"But we just fucked" He muttered with a frown and I almost laughed at him.

"So? It was just sex" I shrugged nonchalantly.

"Well, can I at least know your name" he asked again, ignoring the fact that I had just called him by another man's name.

"Amanda" I said with a wink before opening the door and leaving the cheap hotel.

I sigh and wrap my arms around myself as I walk through the cold street back to the bar I met Joel. I needed to find someone who would give me a real orgasm, someone who would fuck me till I see stars.

The bar came in view and I sigh. I hope to get a real man who knows how to work a woman's pussy.

Tapping the bouncer on the chest, he looked down at me with a brow raised. "Back so soon?" He asked and I gave him a sheepish smile.

"He didn't make me cum" I muttered with a pout and Jayden chuckled.

"Oh Amanda, you never change" He muttered moving to the side and I blew him a kiss before walking into the bar.

I knew Jayden a year ago after been a regular at the bar. It's either I come here to get drunk or to get fucked.

The smell of cheap perfume and cigarettes surrounds me as I walk towards the bar top. I took at seat and ordered for a cocktail and not up to five minutes later someone came to sit next to me. I pretended to not notice but I could feel his gaze on me.

"What's a pretty lady like yourself doing in a bar alone" A deep husky voice asked and I turned my head to look at him. I almost chocked on my drink as his icy blue eyes stare at me.

I have never seen a man so devilishly handsome. He had beautiful tan skin and a high defined cheekbone with a few stumbles growing on his face. His features were rough yet so angelic.

He placed his hand on the bar top making his biceps expend in his white shirt. The top button of his white shirt were loosen, exposing his smooth tan chest.

I clenched my thighs together as my core heat up from just looking at this man and his eyes did not miss that movement as he gave me a smirk.

I cleared my throat trying to act like I was not affected by him as I took a sip out of my drink.

"And who said I was alone?" I asked nonchalantly giving him my full attention as I crossed my legs together.

He brought his face closer to mine and I held my breath as he whispered

"I can tell" He whispered before sweeping his tongue across his soft lips. He leaned back on his chair as he eyes my body.

"You look stunning in red," He whispered gulping down his drink. "But you'll look even better riding my dick."

I was left stunned after his bold words but nodded nevertheless. I did come here to get fucked.

He held my hand as he leads me out of the bar, into his car and to his house.

"You have a beautiful house" I mumbled as well got out of the car.

"Thank you" he said coming to stand next to me.