Dark Desires: Forbidden romance stories

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DARK DESIRES: Forbidden romance stories is a collection of short steamy stories. Let's explore those toe-curling sensations together. Forbidden things tend to be more fun, right? if you agree with me, join me in this journey.

NB: This work is not a sole creation but a partnership between two authors.

Author Winnie Wamae and Redbutterfly

Klaus and Sera 1

I was bored and I needed an outlet. Without anything to do, the evening was getting longer than it was supposed to be.

I scrolled through the channels for the umpteenth time trying to find anything enticing to watch but… nothing could catch my attention.

Being a Saturday, my schedule would always be packed before but not today. Today was unusual and I could hardly remember the last weekend I had all to myself.

After breaking up with Tony, my ex boyfriend, weekends scared me because they were lonely and brought back so many memories. Memories I wanted to forget.

I was so used to spending my weekends with him but after he chose to move to another city, everything went down the hill.

I was never one to do long distance relationships because, as weird as it sounded, I loved sex and I was faithful. So when he informed me about his decision to move, a decision he made without consulting me, I proposed for a breakup and he readily agreed.

Ironical coming from a man who had promised me eternity. Yeah. We were almost getting married after being together for years.

For a week, I blamed myself for making an abrupt decision wishing that I could go to him and apologise. I was almost buying the plane ticket until I learned that he moved away with my best friend Linda, and all of a sudden, things started to add up.

Turns out he wanted to move to another city with another woman. And my bff at that! What an idiot I was.

I couldn't imagine that he was dicking the both of us at the same time.

And Linda! That bitch!

Apparently, I was never part of his plans for the future.

Learning the truth stung like a bee sting. Or even worse. After all, Tony and I had dated for five years. Five fucking good years! What an arse!

I always envisioned our future together. You know, married, children and having sex all over the house. On the couch, on the kitchen counter, in the laundry room atop the machine, in the bathtub as we soaked, in the shower, on the bed in all positions and such. There was no denying the fact that Tony was a good dick and he gave it to me the way I liked it: rough.

But alas! Reality smacked me on the face as it laughed at me. It had all been my wishful thinking. What a bummer, right?

Tossing the remote aside after I couldn't get anything to catch my fancy on the TV, I took out my phone and went to one porn site I found myself visiting frequently after Tony left.

I am a sex addict, that's no secret, and finding someone who matched my cravings was hard.

Tony always knew how to handle me well and I guess that's why we managed to date for so long.

Typing the URL, it loaded immediately and I clicked on the first video I laid my eyes on.

The sound of a woman moaning loudly echoed through the living room of my house as her fingers rubbed her pussy.

Seeing her like that had me wet in an instant.

I sat well in bed ready for a self service session. I deserved it.

I was a sex kink and any sex video, be it a lesbian video, a gay video or even straight as long as there were Ds and Vs, always got me off.

I knew that if I didn't burn some steam tonight, I would never get a wink of sleep.

I lubed my fingers with my saliva and then started slowly by rubbing my clit.

Oh, yes. That feeling of wanting to come undone but I wasn't there yet.

I watched the lady on the video as she slowly started becoming wet and inserted two fingers in her tight pussy and I followed the motion.

I closed my eyes when I hit my g-spot and moaned.

Oh, yes. That was the feeling I was looking for.

I used one hand to fuck myself while the other hand rubbed my clit. I was far too gone and I was already stimulated that I didn't want to look at the girl pleasing herself and me.

“Wow! You are so sexy when you are horny," a deep mellow voice said and I was startled from my private moment and when I opened my eyes, there was Klaus in all his glory.

Klaus was… a man that I would not mind bedding me and now that he had cut my moment short and I still needed a release, I decided to see if he would help me.

“Klaus, what are you doing here? Did you get lost?" I asked him in a sensual voice with my fingers still rubbing my clit slowly and sensually.

I parted my legs more and left nothing to imagination and I saw his gaze turn red.

“Aren't you afraid of me? Aren't you even ashamed?" He asked me in a small croaky voice and I could tell that he was just curious at my brazenness and didn't mean anything bad by it.

“Why should I be ashamed? Is sex something to be ashamed about?

Why don't you come and help me? You interrupted me before I could cum," I teased as I licked the fingers that were teasing my clit leaving my V there for him to stare at and admire.

I knew that I was beautiful down there because a few had said it.

Yes, I loved sex and it wasn't anything I was ashamed about.

"Are you seducing me?" He asked and I could see the desire in his eyes.

“Will you allow me to seduce you?" I teased as I used a finger to fuck myself and that had him beside me in a jiffy.

“You are so bad," he said as he held my hand, stopping me from fingering myself.

“I know and yet here you are," I teased as I licked my lips.

I could tell that I had him undone.

Klaus and Sera 2

“Sera, you are so naughty," Klaus complained in good humour as he made himself comfortable beside me.

He had already removed his suit jacket and made himself comfortable.

I had not even remembered asking him why he was in my house or why he hadn't bothered knocking. I was horny and I needed to get it off.

“Can I kiss you?" He asked as he trailed his fingers up one of my thighs.

“Do we know each other well enough to exchange saliva?" I teased him and he chuckled.

“Oh, so I am supposed to touch your pussy but not your lips? Hypocrite!" He said and then slowly, as if waiting to see any resistance on my face, he bent and took my lips in his.

Klaus.

Klaus and I have known each other for the five years Tony and I have dated. You see, they were best buddies.

I remember this one time Klaus joked with me that he regrets that Tony saw me before him.

At that time, I took it as a joke but after that, even the way he looked at me changed.

Klaus has never tried to get under my skirts when I was still with Tony but after Tony left, he has been there for me.

I have to say that I have come this far because Klaus has been there to support me whenever I needed it.

He made me realise that Tony leaving had nothing to do with me.

I am not even surprised that he is here in my house because of late, he has been dropping by often to check on me and sometimes bring me dinner.

He knows that on the days that I am very busy at the flower shop, I forget to eat. This happens mostly on weekends when, I think, lovers are going for dates and men want to impress ladies.

Men because most of my orders are from make clients.

Klaus kisses me in a way that makes me understand the difference between football and soccer. The way he holds and angles my head with his big palm screams ‘possessive’.

I don't mind though. He can possess me all he wants tonight. I want a man so bad. Since Tony left, I have tried a few but no one can give me the rough satisfaction I want.

I love it when I am being dominated. When one is humiliating me in all ways they can think. That makes me cum harder than thunder.

All these men want to take it slow and romantic but that's not just me. I want to be dominated by a strong man.

Tony kisses my lips and then takes my tongue and he bites it but instead of pain, as anyone would expect, I feel my clit tremble in anticipation and I moan involuntarily.

I am at his mercy and I hope that he will be as rough with me as he is with my tongue.

“Klaus, you are taking too long," I say when he leaves my mouth for my neck.

He doesn't say anything and rises.

All this while, he had been sitting on the bed with all his clothes on and he removes his shoes and comes up the bed.

He then rolls me to lie on my back with my stomach up and he takes one leg with his hands.

He kisses and bites the leg up to the knee and I am sure that it will leave hickeys but it is okay. I will wear long pants.

He then does the same to the other leg and then he bends and starts doing the same to my inner thighs.

I am on fire and all his bites and rough kisses do is make me hornier than I want to be. I want to be touched and since he is taking too long, I take the liberty of pleasing myself.

I stretch my hand with the intention of rubbing my clit but he holds my hand to prevent me from doing so.

As punishment, he bites my stomach and I flinch with want.

But I guess he can see how far gone I am as he bends and takes my clit in his mouth and the first pull of his teeth on the already swollen thing has me rising with him in want.

A moan escapes my lips and he does it again and again and those kisses… but I want more.

I don't want him to label me as a whore because he doesn't know my sexual kinkies and so, I decide to settle with what he is ready to give me.

Klaus raises both my thighs and bends and uses his tongue and lips and teeth to kiss, suck, bite and fuck.

I am doing everything I can to stop myself from screaming. He isn't rough per se but he isn't soft either.

Oh, yeah. I want to scream but I don't want Klaus to change how he looks at me. But he is so damn good.

When I thought that I would be undone because I can feel the tell tale heat of an oncoming orgasm, he makes it even more wild when he suddenly slaps one of my arse cheeks and I all but lose it.

I feel the familiar hear run from my toes and hair as they rich towards the part he is pleasing and I explode. This time, I can't help it but scream.

I hold his head in place with my legs because I want him to suck it off until I am done.

But I was wrong if I thought that he was done. After that explosive orgasm, Klaus turns me on my stomach and pulls my backside up and my arse is out there for him.

I am not ashamed because if what I have been told is true, I have a beautiful arse.

He slaps it and I feel the tingly effect as my vaginal muscles contract with want and my clit dances with anticipation yet again.

I thought that I would be satiated by that explosive orgasm but not. My mind is anticipating even more.

I feel Klaus start kneading my two cheeks and then he takes a bite and I cry out as I try to get away from him but he holds my waist in position.

He then slaps one again as he kneads the other and I want more.

Am I sex maniac? Maybe. Maybe not. But do I care? Hell no!

I moan to tell him that I like what he is doing to me and I feel him separate those tow cheeks exposing the pinkish rose bud and he takes a taste by swiping his tongue along the crack and OMG! It's so sensual.

I am glad that I had taken a thorough shower as I was used to doing when I was with Tony because we could get it down any time.

Habits die hard I guess.

Klaus and Sera 3

Oh, I so want to take Sera here and there but I can't lose it. I can't allow myself to lose it because I want her for the long haul and not just a one night stand.

She is so beautiful and so tasty. I want to eat her up again any time.

I fick her ass with my fingers as I suck her vagina from behind and this time, she has a harder orgasm than the first one.

As I did the first time, I lick her clean because she is so sweet and so clean.

This is the first girl who is clean all over if she wasn't anticipating anyone to be with her.

I want her to see my skills and leave the rest to her imagination and I know that she will want to explore more.

“How is that?" I ask her as I roll her back to her bed and she is panting.

She is smiling broadly and I am sure that that is a clear indication that she is happy and satiated.

I kiss her lips lightly and rise up from her bed.

I don't want to fuck Sera the first time she allows me to touch her and I have to get rid of this hardon.

I want sex. I want hard sex where I will dominate a whore and that can't be sera.

I am a dominant male and since I want Sera for myself and I have no idea what type of sex she prefers, I will have to get it off somewhere else and then I will ease her to my preferences slowly by slowly. I am sure that by the time I am done with her, she will never let another man touch her.

“I have to leave. See you tomorrow," I say as I take my jacket, watch and shoes and leave in a hurry.

I know she can tell that I am hard but if she wants me to stay, she doesn't say it.

I leave and when I am outside the apartment building, I heave a sigh of relief and take in a deep breath of fresh air.

I want a release and I can only think of one place: Velvet House.

At least the women there are clean and all tested and I am a member.

I get to my car and retrieve my wallet from the dashboard and check if the card is there and it is.

I smile and ignite the car.

Velvet House is a fantasy world that gives most men what they do not get in their marriages.

Here, one gets all types of sex depending on their preference.

I am a hardcore dominant and I love my partners submissive and masochistic.

I love dominating for a good fuck but once in a while, I can switch roles but that doesn't with whether I can get a good dominatrix.

I have loved and wanted Sera since she was Tony but since the man was my best friend, I couldn't betray him but he betrayed himself when he decided to run away with her best friend. What a dick! I cut my communication with him since then but maybe I will forgive him some day.

I get to VH, as we call it, and as usual, there is the verification of the membership and of the last time I uploaded my test results from the hospital in their portal and I am good to go in.

I input my bios at the second door and I choose the woman I want.

I want a submissive tonight because I want to get off the steam I have built up while pleasing Sera.

I am so proud of myself that I was able to make her cum twice and I resisted the urge to fuck her.

Tiffany. That's the girl I chose. She is petite and I want to feel in control tonight.

I didn't even take long in the waiting room where champagne had already been served to me before an attendant came to tell me that Tiffany is ready.

I am also ready and when I enter the room, it doesn't have a bed like I had requested.

It's just a wooden table where the now tied up Tiffany is lying with her legs and hands tied with ropes and raised up.

“Ready for me sugar?" I ask her with a smile that says that I am ready to be satiated.

“Mmm," she hums as she can't speak because her mouth is gagged with an oral ball.

I remove my jacket and watch and take my time folding it nearly and placing it on a separate table that is holding an ice jar with a bottle of wine in it.

I then told the sleeves of my shirt nearly and place the cufflings on top of the jacket.

I then pick a spanking paddle and a nipple clip and walk towards her.

I spank her inner thigh gelty and she whimpers and I feel a jolt run through me. Yes, this was the high I was craving for.

I then bend and take one nipple in my mouth and clip the other one with the clipper and she hissed over the ball in her mouth.

“Is it painful sugar?" I ask her as I look at her and she shakes her head.

Even if I am here enjoying myself, my mind can't help but keep going to Sera. It's Sera I want beneath me. It's Sera I want to dominate.

Now that she has allowed me to touch her and do the privates with her, she belongs to me and I won't allow another man to have her.

Tifanny is beautiful and yes, she had managed to make me have a hard on but I am not in love with her. My heart is with Sera.

But for tonight, I want to enjoy and release.

I am an expert in this and I use the tools here well on Tiffany and by the time I am done with her, she is begging me to fuck her and fuck her I did.

I didn't release her from the ropes because having her submit to me is part of what gets me hard.

I like it when they don't touch me as I penetrate them.

When I fuck Tiffany, it's Sera's image that's in my mind and that makes the experience even more beautiful.

We do it in all positions until the qee hours of the morning and by the time we are done, Tiffany is as spent as I am.

It was a good night but I hate the fact that Sera is still plaguing my mind.

I want her.

I take out my phone as I get into my car after signing out of VH and text her.

It's time I showed who is boss.

Klaus and Sera 4

4. Sera

I slept like a child after Klaus’ service last night.

He made me cum twice and I felt like a new born child though there is that physical touch I am craving.

I hope that the VH card I applied for will be approved since they even tested me and all my tests were good.

I am lazy today and I don't feel like opening the shop.

I feel like calling Seo Jeon and ask him to work alone today but I know I will be overworking him.

Seo Jeon is a Korean immigrant that I am working with and he is the sweetest guy ever. He also knows all types of flowers and has a talent for arranging bouquets for all events and that is why I love him.

We have several orders today for a wedding that's happening in the evening and we still have to arrange the flowers needed for the church and the reception.

We have done most of it but I have to make sure that all is well.

We are also yet to arrange the bride's bouquet.

I am finally woken up by the beep of my phone and I roll over and take it with my eyes closed.

I have been awake for a while but I didn't want to open my eyes because all I can think of is Klaus' tongue and fingers on me.

Oh, that man had the Midas touch but of my vagina so to say.

I open my eyes and it's a text. It's Klaus.

‘Thinking of you since last night.

Now, you belong to me.

Your body is all mine.’

I was awake in a second.

What the hell did he mean that I was his?

Since when?

Klaus must have mistaken my need for a release for a need for him.

I smiled it off and went to the bathroom.

Getting ready and taking breakfast takes me around two hours but today I wasn't in the mood to cook and I decided to get something for me and Seo Jeon when I got to the shop.

It was still early since it was eight twenty and we usually opened at nine.

I got into my car and drove to work and the fragrance of the flowers as I opened those doors was what really woke me up.

This was my hard earned work and I was proud to own a flower shop.

I was a romantic at heart and I guess that was why I put up with Tony's bullshit for five years.

Seo Jeon is already here and he's taking out the display flowers we always put at the small verandah in pots and mirror boxes.

“Hey Seo? Is everything alright today?" I greet him cheerfully.

"Good morning boss. Yes. All is well. I was able to send mama the money and she bought the medicine. Thank you so much,” he says and I smile.

"Have You eaten? I'm starving," I ask and add and it's true.

I feel like someone took everything from my body last night and I am empty.

He looks at me shyly and I know that he doesn't want to feel indebted to me.

He is usually this nice body who would always keep his problems to himself and it has taken two years working with him for him to open up to me.

“Go to Macy's Kitchen and buy us breakfast.

Be extravagant. I am feeling generous today,” I give him my card and wonk at him and he walks out.

I busy myself with making the bouquets and the arrangements we need for the wedding and I know we will be done by four since the wedding starts at six in the evening.

Seo comes back and we take breakfast and the morning moves on so quickly that we barely notice the time.

I am making the bouquets while Seo is dealing with the day to day customers and arranging the display flowers and I am called at around twelve by Seo telling me that I have a delivery.

I look at the envelope and I smile. It's from VH. My card is finally here!

The rest of the day goes in a blur and we go to the church and to the receptionist and after the wedding planner clears us, Seo and I leave and since it's almost five, I give him the rest of the day off and I go home.

I want to be and to be dominated. I want someone to destroy my vagina. I want to feel sex and a man's touch on me.

Once home, I take a full body bath and I mean a full body.

I exfoliate, I shave, I scrub and I also run to the salon and do a facial cleansing. I don't want to embarrass myself before a stranger.

By eight, I am all ready in what I think as my most sexy dress.

I take my new card and get into my car and drive to the luxurious house that is hidden in the city and is known by a select few.

For instance, they only take business people and people who have proven themselves. You also must be willing to go through a vigorous testing exercise because they don't want to spread diseases and thus lose reputation.

I am there within thirty minutes and I knock and there is a scanner at the door that lights up on my face and a male voice speaks.

“Name?” he asks.

“Sera. New member" I say and there is silence for a while and the door clicks open.

I get in and I am welcomed by a burly man in a suit but he's handsome. Very handsome if I might add.

“Welcome, Sera. Since you are new, I will give you an orientation and explain everything to you as we set you up so that next time, you don't have to knock and you can come right in.

I am Xena,” he finishes with the most charming smile I have ever seen.

"Cena like in John Cena?" I ask him.

He laughs the most sexy laugh and then looks at me in amusement.

“Ni. X-E-N-A," he says and yes. I feel like an idiot now.

Klaus and Sera 5

5. Sera

I am taken all around the establishment and wow! Just wow!

That's all I can say.

It's huge and it's a wonder what this type of an establishment is just in the middle of the city and no one seems to notice. Or maybe they do and just don't care and others don't even know what goes on inside.

There is a lounge where I finally am asked to wait as I sip on the drink of my choice and there are other numerous rooms.

Some rooms have beds for those who want intimacy, others are empty and just have slave tools in them, others have tables and BDSM tools, others have small beds for punishment and other sex tools I have never even seen, others have television sets for those who want to watch something as they get it on and so on.

“It all depends on what one wants. And as you know, we boast of total privacy. What happens here stays here.

We don't care who you are as long as one adheres to the rules of the establishment.

You can also come any time you want for someone like you who paid for the platinum card and request for anyone and anything.

Here, you can have a one on one with either a man or a woman of you a lesbian or bi, threesomes, if you want to just watch two women or men or a hetero couple get it on, you demand and we deliver,” Xena tells me and that was why I bought the membership that created a dent in my bank account.

Before I bought the membership that cost me an arm and a leg, I had done my research and asked all the questions I had and I was satisfied.

“So, what would you like tonight? Would you like a catalogue of the people we have and the services so that you can choose the one you want?" Xena had asked me and I had made up my mind and there was no need to waste more time checking out photos of people I will never use.

“No. I already know what I want. A daddy. I want to be a slave tonight. So, get me someone who can punish me and make me feel alive again," I had said and Xena had smiled.

“I have the right person in mind for you. He is also a platinum card holder and the girls love him because of the day he handles them.

Wait for a while so that we can get your room ready," Xena says and I am given a glass of Veuve Clicquot, my favourite brand of champagne.

I sip on it and I can feel my vagina start to tremble with anticipation.

I want it so bad and I can't wait for it to be slapped and filled and sucked and nibbled on.

I want tonight to be about me.

I am looking at the beauty magazines on the table and I am lost in a photo that had a model posing in a room full of roses of different colours and I was looking at the arrangements when Xena returns.

“Sera, we have your room ready," he says and I smile and follow him as he indicates.

I am taken to a room that is about fifteen square metres and has all the amenities one can think of.

It has a king sized bed, a television set, a table full of BDSM tools at one corner and a door that leads to the washrooms.

“The washrooms are over through that door and if you need anything, use that to call us. All the numbers for the services you want are on the pad by the phone.

Your escort will be with you in a while. In the meantime, you can get ready,” he says and smiles and begins to walk out.

Once he is at the door, he smiles and says ‘enjoy’ and then closes it behind him.

I smile and place my purse on the table that has a bucket of ice on it and a bottle of champagne in it and two glasses beside it.

There is also a bottle opener on the table and the pad he talked about and a dial phone.

The room is beautiful and has ceiling to floor windows and a very beautiful view of the city below.

I live in an apartment building on the second floor and I don't have such a view and seeing this is warming and it makes my soul happy.

I walk towards the bathroom where I strip and take a warm shower and scrub all the parts that should be scrubbed and get ready for the night.

I dry myself with one of the towels in the rack and sit on the vanity table where there is everything a woman may need for such a night.

I apply a light layer of makeup, dry my hair and hold it in a ponytail at the back and adorn a bathrobe.

I am ready.

I fold my clothes and lay them neatly on the rack and smile at how I look.

I look like a seductress and that's the look I want. I don't want the man I will be given to complain about me.

I walk out and pop open the bottle of champagne and pour myself a glass and walk towards the window with the glass.

I sip as I admire the beautiful view below me and wonder why I never thought of this earlier on.

Oh, Tony. It was because I was with Tony and I loved him.

I hear a knock on the door and I turn and the lock clicks and the door opens.

The first thing I see is a tall leg clad in a blue trouser leg and a black loafer.

I then lift my eyes and my eyes meet with the last person I would have wanted to see tonight.

Oh, hell no!

What are the odds?

“Sera?"

“Klaus," I feel the blood drain from my face.

Fuck!

Again, what are the odds?

Klaus and Sera 6

6. I can't believe that the woman I want is here in Velvet House. Velvet House of all places!

“How dare you!" I find myself confronting her even without preamble.

“Klaus? What are you doing here and why are you in my room?" She asks me even without an ounce of shame on her face.

"What do you mean what am I doing here? What if I was to ask you the same question? What are you doing here? Can you answer me that? You are mine Sera and you are not allowed to sleep with another man!” I shout at her because otherwise, I would strangle her.

How dare she give what is mine to some other person? A random stranger at that!

"Klaus," she calls me calmly as she walked towards the table beside the bed and places the glass she was holding there after taking a sip in an unhurried manner, “I am a grown woman and I can do whatever I want. Also, I don't remember you and I becoming a thing.

All you did was help me relieve some of the sexual tension that was building up in my body and that was all.

I apologise if I gave you the wrong idea,” she said and I walked towards her.

I wanted to shake some sense into her and make her realise that the moment I went down on her was the moment she became mine.

I know I was being a selfish prick but I couldn't help it. I was in love with Sera and I would be damned if I let her sleep with another man. Not in my watch!

I hold her by her shoulders and shake her and not subtly.

"What are you doing? Let go of me!" She said as she shrugged herself out of my arms.

“I want to see if you have any sense in you because if you did, you should have taken my text seriously.

Do you think I go around licking pussy and kissing just any Jane Doe? Well, news flash, I don't!

I went down on you because I … I want you. You are mine Sera. Mine.

Now, get dressed and I will take you home,” I tell her and she eyes me as if I was making a joke.

"Klaus, like I said, I am an adult and you have no right to stop me.

I came here to have fun and fun I will have.

Now, get out of my room and I will call for another male,” she said and I felt my breath leave me.

How…

“Sera, I am not a very patient man and you know it.

I said you are mine and I don't know what part of that you don't understand.

Now, do yourself a favour and get dressed.

Otherwise, I am going to carry you naked to the car and up your apartment. I don't care who sees you.

Better still, I can carry you up the stairs to my pent house.

Maybe that way, after people see you, you will get it into your head that I own you.

Get dressed!" I use a voice that I didn't think I have.

I have never got as angry as I have quit this woman. I don't know why my heart wants her and it hurts seeing her parading herself at VH wanting to get laid.

“I want…” she begins and I am done.

"If it's dick you want, I will give you dick. I will dick you so well that you won't be able to go to work tomorrow.

I will make sure I dick your very hole until it gets stuck in your brain that you are mine,” I tell her in a low threatening voice, the same I had used and I saw her resolve start to dissolve.

" I will count to three and if you aren't dressed, so help me lord, I am carrying you out of here naked because you can't walk out this establishment with their linen,” I said and looked straight at her.

"One… two…"

“Okay! Okay!"

Bingo!

“I will get dressed. But you and I aren't through.

I wanted an… I hate you Klaus! You and Tony should just go and rot in hell!” She said and I chuckled.

"By the time I am done with you tonight, you will be singing my praises.

Now, get on it," I said and she walked towards the bathroom.

I came here today because my dick was craving Sera and I didn't want to rush the relationship between me and her.

I wanted her to know that I was being genuine about her and it wasn't all about sex.

I wanted a committed relationship with her and so, I came to get laid here but little did I know that when Xena told me that there is a fresh candidate and he wanted me to do her, that it would be the woman I wanted to make mine.

But if it's a dick she so badly wants, I will make sure that she craves mine and I will make sure that I fuck her everyday until she gets addicted to me.

She gets dressed and by the time she comes out, I have her purse, her card and her car keys with me and I hold her by the hand leading her out.

“Let me go," she says but I don't.

“I don't trust your judgement and that means that I am not leaving your side this night and many other nights after tonight.

Get used to it,” I tell her and she snorts.

She doesn't say anything else as we walk past other doors and in some, we can hear the lewd sex sound aiming out of them and cries of pleasure in others.

We walk past Xena who looks at me startled and I throw my car keys at him.

“Have it delivered to my house," I tell him and drag Sera out.

I take her to her car in the house’s garage and I make sure to put her in the gunshot seat and buckle her up.

She isn't talking to me but that's okay because I am going to make sure that she sings my name the whole of tonight.