A/N - Mature content ahead . Kindly skip if you are not comfortable with such content .

"This is just for tonight," Chase prowled on his knees on the bed, crawling towards her like a predator would. His fingers went to the straps of her glittering sequin gown as he lazily pushed them down her shoulders.

His lips met hers, their bodies entangled together like two mating snakes. Piya tried to look around in curiosity, the new place capturing her attention, but Chase's impatient hands pushed down the front of her dress to her waist, exposing her beautifully formed creamy breasts to his ravenous gaze.

With her hands trying to cover her naked breasts, she tried to get away from him, but he grabbed her hands and kissed the marks left by the boy who had been groping her earlier in his club.

His tongue moved from her damaged wrists to her slender fingers as he softly sucked on them, causing her breath to stutter. She had never been exposed to some male before, and it should have made her feel awkward and shy, but instead, she felt wanted.

His hawk-like eyes swept over every inch of her body, stroking her just with his vision, a stare that implied he enjoyed what he was seeing.

"Could you please look somewhere else while we do this?" She asked him this question, leaving him at a loss for words. He wanted to bang his head on the wall at her innocence. How was he supposed to make love to her if he couldn't look at her? His hands reached down and touched her hot cheeks, then her neck and breasts.

She averted her gaze, unable to suppress the moan that escaped her lips as he touched her. Her chest lifted and sank with each inhalation and exhalation. He softly tilted her head to meet his lips with her soft ones.

Her eyes closed on their own, her hands uncomfortably holding the silky bedsheet on her sides, unsure how to use them. It was nearly hard for her to process the idea that she was being kissed by the mystery guy to whom she had been drawn from the first time she saw his perfectly scary face.

He drew his lips away from her, causing him to glance at her in astonishment, or rather at the lack of contact with their lips. Their foreheads touching as his heavy breathing caressed her now swollen lips. His hands gripped her thighs, pulling her to his lap possessively as he embraced her, their bare chests rubbing against each other.

"It's not fair that you are so beautiful and annoying at the same time," she met his dazed eyes in confusion. Was this a compliment or a taunt? She thought. He might be the first man in the entire human history who had the guts to call the woman he was heatedly making out with annoying.

"No human can be this beautiful. You are a witch. A teasing witch," Piya's cheek turned into an ugly shade of scarlet listening to his sweet talks. Was he complimenting her as if she was a goddess just to get her willing for a fuck? Is this how one-night stands are? Maybe this is why today's generation was so much into one-night stands.

Getting a passionate steamy night without the drowning burden of commitments wasn't a bad idea.

However, only if Chase knew, there was no need for him to regard her as the most beautiful, for he was the first man in front of whom she was lying half-naked, gasping from the aftermath of the earth-shattering kiss he gave. The kiss itself was ample enough to make her want more and more.

She wanted him to be done with it soon, so that she could go back to her normal life. She grew up with religious morals and it didn't allow her to get involved in worldly and bodily pleasures. It was only right to become one with one's spouse. She knew her fate would tie her up in an arranged marriage just like that of her parents. But tonight, she just wanted to forget all her morals, all her rules and let his passion consume her, destroy her.

"Are you okay?" He asked, breaking her chain of thoughts. "I am," she smiled reassuringly.

He pulled her even closer, if that was humanly possible. She let out a gasp as his hard member came in contact with her aching crotch. He felt her slightly pull away her hips from his front, and a mischievous smile crept on his lips.

His hands went down, groping her butt cheeks; he thrust his hard-on against her pussy, making her yelp in surprise. Leaning in, he whispered huskily, "Do you feel this? Feel me so hard for you? I want you, I fucking need you. This is pure torment for me."

"I am sorry," she said timidly, not knowing how to react to his desperate words.

"You should be. You have stolen my peace since the day I met you. These beautiful eyes of yours that have bewitched me. Having you in my arms with you looking at me with those innocent eyes of yours is the purest form of torment for me," she found this man very confusing.

Just a few moments ago, he was going all caveman on her, and now behaving like a caring gentleman in love. One moment he calls her annoying, and the next, he is passionately kissing her, calling her a crafty witch who had cast a captivating spell on him.

"What do you want?" She asked, a little irritated about how he was still so mean to her while they were half-naked in his bed.

"You," he whispered, smiling as he looked at her, all flushed and restless, and drew her closer, eliminating any possible barrier between them, not even a paper could slip through.

He was so aroused at this point that his hard-on was hurting. Looking at her sinful form, his patience and gentleman demeanor were slipping, and he had this twisted yearning to gag her lips with his tie, bound her to the headboard of his bed with his belt, and then fuck her senselessly until dawn.

"Me?" She asked, giggling at his bizarre statement. He sounded like a stubborn toddler demanding his favorite doll.

She wasn't an object he could want and own. He kissed her again; till now, they had lost count of how many kisses the couple had shared in just one and maybe their last night. As soon as she heard the unbuckle of his belt, she covered her eyes with her hands. It was happening, and it was happening very fast. They were about to do the deed.

"You can look at my cock if you want, baby, I am all yours for tonight," he winked towards her as he saw her peeking secretly through the spaces between her fingers. "You need a filter at this pervert mouth of yours," she pushed him lightly, trying to get up from his possessive hold once again. She heard him chuckle at her snarky remark as he pushed her on the bed.

Not long after she left the bed dip, and his body was above hers. He placed open-mouthed kisses on her neck, shoulder blades down to her back.

"Ahhhhhhh," she couldn't hold her moan this time. He completely removed her dress along with her lacy panties. He would have been absolutely turned off if he had seen any other woman in such basic innerwear, yet here he was, throbbing like a sex addict seeing her in those modest panties.

He took her moist panties and held them up to his nose, sniffing them like a drug addict would do with marijuana. She moaned in denial at his nasty act as she tried to grab her innerwear, but he was quick enough to stuff the panties in the pockets of his jeans .

She moaned even louder when his hands groped her breasts . Her breasts filled his hands completely as if they were specially made for his hands to play and grope with . She tried to muffle her moans when he sucked on her sensitive nipples .

The pleasure was too overwhelming for her to handle.

" Stop . " She cried out , she needed to get herself together as this man and his actions her making her loose her sanity beyond her control . His tongue was doing magic as he suckled on her nipples like a hungry infant .

He let go of her nipples just to attack her mouth, plunging his tongue into her. His fingers went down her legs, forcing them apart to make room for him, then slowly trailed up to meet her warm core. She was lubricated enough for penetration, but he needed to loosen her up or her virgin pussy won't be able to take him in.

He didn't want her to end up sobbing in anguish as he took her; he wanted her to be as insanely needy as he was at the time. This was an unusual notion for him because generally all he cared about was his own pleasure and his own gains whether be in bed or life.

" Uhhhh . Don't . No, no, don't touch me there with your hands. " She protested . He continued to play with her beautiful pussy lips, massaging them ever so slowly, despite her protests. His finger softly flicking her clit.

"Baby, I have to do this or your tight little pussy won't be able to take me. I guarantee this will help." With that, he thrust his index finger inside her, causing her to gasp loudly in pleasure. His prediction was correct; she was really tight. He observed she was trying to keep her voice quiet and moaning softly, but it seemed impossible. Not long ago, her insides trembled , gently squeezing his fingers and he knew she was there.

" That's it's baby , let go . " And she did , before she could calm herself he inserted his second finger in her making her grasp louder .

" You are doing so good my little girl." He breathed out as he continued to finger her . Was all of this praise meant to calm her nerves or to reassure her of whatever the future has in store for them? He thrusted ever so slowly and when he felt she was comfortable he fasten the pace . She came on his fingers for the second time and the third and his patience was hanging on a very lose thread now .

He moved closer to her lips, and she noticed his irregular breathing. He appeared to be on the verge of losing his sanity .

" That's it I can't wait anymore . I need you now . " He whispered in her ears and she timidly nodded her head .

" It will hurt but I promise to be gentle . " She nodded her head again as he lifted her legs to his sides and thrusted his cock in her a bit . She yelped as he tore her barrier but he still wasn't all in .They stayed that way for a minute or so , till she scolded him .

" Just do it now . " She said in a pained voice .

As he began to move, her delicate hands clasped his muscular biceps. He despised seeing her in pain and kissed all the tears that streamed down her cheeks. It was getting increasingly difficult for him not to go at his own pace, but he knew that he needed her to be acquired to his size before he could begin having his ways with her, or else this would become disastrous.

"Faster please," she whimpered, kissing his shoulder blade. She moaned, and this was the only thing he needed to hear to send her to heaven.

He was even afraid to ask if she truly asked him to fuck her harder or if it was just an illusion created by his horny mind.Her mouth parted and delicate little murmurs escaping were a sight to behold. She appeared to be a lovely little seductress at his mercy. He had her moaning even louder because the pleasure was too overwhelming. She had her fourth orgasm of the night while he had yet to experience his first.

" FUCKK PIYAAAA . "

He thrusted three more times and came hard groaning her name in his thick foreign accent . He filled her with his semen and at this time Piya realized that he wasn't wearing any protection nor did he pulled out . She looked at Chase confusingly but he seemed completely unbothered by this fact .

" Are you not going to take your thing out of me ? " She asked ever so tired and innocently . He smiled at her and kissed her on the lips , his cock growing hard again .

" I. am. not. done . with. you. yet"
he whispered as he kissed her breasts, sucking on them, the tip of his eager tongue licking her nipples with saliva as he fucked her into oblivion. He came in her again not long after, as she did. He gently pulled his dick and s

he winced in pain. She was sore down there.He drew her body over his as they both tried to catch their breath.

" How was it ? " She asked and then realizing what she said mentally hit her head on a wall . It would just be another random one night stand for him , he wouldn't even remember her name after this night and how dumb she would have looked asking if he enjoyed .

He kissed her head seeing she was not meeting his eyes .

" You were annoyingly perfect . " he whispered making her look at him , the afterglow of their love making were making her look like a goddess , all Chase wanted to do was to rip those white sheets that were draped around her figure and take her like a caveman again and again , knocking her up with his babies so that she would be trapped with him forever .

" But you only did that twice while I did 4 times ." she said timidly

" Five . You orgasmed five times baby."

He said as if offended by her at not remembering how many times did he made her come hard . She blushed furiously as he talked like pervert .

He grabbed her buttocks pulling her petite frame more into his buff one , grinding his hard manhood on her barely covered lady part . He flipped her on her stomach and sucked on the delicate skin of her nape . He again wanted to fuck the day lights out of this little vixen but he didn't wanted to traumatize her , especially knowing it was her first time .

" And about my orgasms baby then don't worry I will work on equalizing them in the future ."

He teased her, hoping to see the lovely flush on her cheeks, but she was taken aback. She was astounded that he was treating her as if they were inseparable lovers, knowing full well that after this one night of intense pleasure, they had no possibility of ever meeting again.. It was just as the GEN-Z says supposed to be a one time casual thing .

Assessing her expressions and probably reading her thoughts Chase left her on the bed and headed for a shower with a pissed off face .

She heard water trickling on the bathroom floor, and as much as she wanted to take a shower, her tired and sore body told her differently, and she went off to sleep.

All she had planned for tonight was to be viciously thrashed by her tormentor, Jade, and to end up in a corner of that club covered in bruises. But here she was, breathless but satisfied, on the cranky hulk's bed. This was the first time she felt like a complete woman , he made her feel like a complete woman .

Chase, on the other hand, must be the first male in history to take a cold shower after having his way with a girl. She was dozed off as he came out of the shower, and she looked fuckable even without doing anything.

Her beautiful brown curls cascaded on his pillow, and her drowsy figure on his bed made him feel complete and at ease. He climbed onto the bed after pulling off his bathrobe and drew her close.

He remembered wanting to snap her neck in half when she crashed into him, but her eyes, the way her brown doe eyes twinkled while she babbled, restrained him. When he saw her thrashing in that boy's arms, he realized that it wasn't her clumsy personality that annoyed him but her vulnerability to the world , she was so fragile and helpless that it made her an ideal victim for all the hungry wolves under sheepskin .

She was a perfect prey for predators like him who lurk in the double standards of the society , pleasing on the face and sadistic by heart .

" I want you to moan my name the next time I make love to you."

Caressing her silky hair and maintaining his possessive gaze he didn't realized when he also fell asleep in her embrace , inhaling her sweet intoxicating smell.