Everything happened so fast. Before I knew it I was sitting in Mercury Wild with Dylan and we were getting wasted on vodka. What’s even crazier was he had my notebook – where I noted down all the craziest fantasies I had about him.

How the fuck did he get his hands on my notebook?

When did it slip out of my pocket? Just how much of its content did he read?

“H-huh?” I answered his question with nothing but a dumbfounded look on my face. I was starting to feel a little tipsy and I knew my face was flushing red. “How did you…”

“Yes. I read it all, baby. Now I want you to tell me how you want me to fuck you,” he said so blatantly I thought this had to be a prank or something. But then he kept on staring back at me and I saw the wicked flames of lust burning in his eyes and I knew then he wasn’t kidding around.

Fuck it. How worse could it get, right?

“I want you to fuck me like a slut…” I answered weakly. I practically ate my words as I slurred and mumbled in my slightly drunken stupor. At least I hoped I was drunk enough to get away with such words.

Dylan lifted my face up with his finger and stared deeply into my eyes as he said, “Say it again. Louder this time, if you will.”

Oh, God. I was starting to panic. I could feel my heart thump faster. Adrenaline was surging through my veins. My right leg began to shake a bit from nervousness and I caught myself biting my lip.

“I want you to fuck me like a slut,” I repeated for him, slightly louder than before.

“Good, because that’s exactly what I’m planning to do. I want to fuck your brains out you tight little bitch, and I know you are gonna love it,” he suddenly said as he grabbed me and made me stand up. “Let’s get the fuck out of here. I don’t want to waste time when I could be spreading those legs and shoving my way into your cute little hole.”

Oh my God, he was holding nothing back with his choice of words. I felt so dirty and turned on just hearing him speak this way!

We rushed out and he got me into his car. I looked back at him, my dress slightly messed and my hair tangled.

“I’m going to drive and as I do I want you to recite some of the things you wrote down,” he instructed me. “If you lie I’ll know. I read everything.”

“Do I really have to?” Oh god, this was not happening. I never would have thought that my deepest secret would be revealed like this, by the man in my dreams. This was so embarrassing!

“Do it,” he repeated and the harshness in his voice compelled me to just agree. He then stepped on the pedal and began driving.

“I-I want you to fuck me while I wear a blindfold,” I began. I just stared out the windshield, afraid of what we might do if I turned to look at him. “I want you to have sex with me on a table, on a couch, in this car, on the floor and even in a theater.”

I was gagging on my own words. I had to fight back the tears welling in my eyes. I was so freaking ashamed! Holy fuck, why in the world did he get my notebook?

That was when I saw he pulled us into a small motel at the outskirts of town. He drove through the drive-in space to book a room and quickly got us a key. Before I knew it we were out of the car and walking into a small but decent enough motel room with a big king-sized bed.

He kept the lights off but turned on the small lamp in the corner. With the dim light, I felt more comfortable but there was no doubt I was beginning to panic. I never had sex before and yet here I was basically throwing myself at him. But somehow, I was so excited, too. Were my fantasies about this hunky man going to become reality now?

“Come here,” he commanded. Dylan was leaning on the door.

I walked over, slowly but surely, until I was just inches away from him.

“Now Cherry, I know that you have never done this before, and I promise you that I will make it a very special night for you. Just enjoy it, okay?” He looked at me, his gaze wandering as he studied me from head to toe, and suddenly, he pulled me in and smashed his lips against mine.

Oh God, it felt so good! The moment his lips pressed on mine and I felt his hands crush me with his immense strength, I felt euphoric. Instantly I shut everything off in my head and allowed my emotions and the wild spin of the night take control.

He kissed me further and not before long I felt his lips and playful tongue roam across my neck. I gasped when he nibbled down and sucked on my skin, making me arch my back further.

Without a word, he slipped me out of my dress and tossed my bra to the floor. Exposed, it was my natural reaction to lift my hands and cover my breasts but he pulled them down. He then cupped my tits with his hands and gave a strong squeeze that made me gasp and moan in both shock and pleasure.

Yet I really didn’t feel the intensity of the moment until he pushed me down on the bed and began devouring my breasts. I felt a surge of sensations course through my veins as he began to suckle on my nipples like they were just another piece of his meal.

Then he began to go lower and lower until eventually, I felt his warm tongue slide its way to my pussy.

“Oh Dylan…not there…” I murmured.

My body jerked with surprise when I felt him lick my pussy for the first time. I moaned and though ashamed I pushed his face in closer. It just felt too good for him to stop.

“Shaved clean,” he commented as soon as he got a taste of my flesh. “You dirty little girl. You’re always ready for a good licking and a good pounding. Let’s see how you take it.”

I was about to ask what he meant when I looked down and saw Dylan undress. He tossed his shirt over to the couch and then unbuckled his belt. Quickly he threw it to the floor and then he slipped out of his jeans. For the first time, I got to see his cock as it dangled out between his legs.

“Oh fuck,” I mumbled in shock when I saw the monstrosity of it.

His cock was hard as a rock and it looked so big I feared what it would do to a pussy and body as petite as mine. It was so thick and long it was even bigger than I had seen in most male porn stars.

“Oh fuck is right,” he answered as he got on top of me and spread my legs. He then took a moment to rub the very tip of his cock against the lips of my pussy. I was soaking wet with anticipation. “Beg for it, baby.”

I paused to consider my situation, my legs spread wide and my body pinned under his. I bit my lip, looked at him with big puppy eyes and then said, “Please do it. Please, fuck me now!”

I did not know if it was the lust in my heart or the swirl of alcohol in my system, but I begged for him to fuck me right then and there. Dylan Bernard was not one to back down and with my consent he thrust his cock in and penetrated through me, breaking my virginity in an instant.

I had thought it would hurt. I thought my mind would shatter with the pain. To my utter surprise, however, it only felt good.

Even with the sheer size of his cock, it felt intoxicatingly amazing as I felt his cock burrow in deep and part my inner walls. I was getting even wetter by the second and it was only after a while did I realize I was moaning out so loudly it was drowning everything else.

He slammed his way in and plowed through my pussy with relentless fury. My body rocked back and forth and I even had to cover my mouth and bite my hand to keep myself from screaming in pure pleasure.

This was what heaven was like. I loved it. I wanted more of it.

“Is this what you want, baby?” he asked.

“Oh Yes! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!” I begged and moaned for him to keep going and he fulfilled that wish. Before long I was the one on top and he kept on slapping my ass as I bounced up and down on his long and thick rod. Soon after he had me down, leaning over the edge of the bed, as he took me from behind.

By the time the night was over and my head was a little clearer I was covered in sweat and cum. I couldn’t even remember when he spilled his seed on me but I did remember it tasted good. When we were done he even took a moment to just masturbate and spill even more cum on my face and chest.

Dylan then took a moment to take a shower. Afterwards, he tossed me the towel, allowed me to wipe myself clean, and then he slid beside me and gave me a warm hug before we called it a night.

With him hugging me this way, I felt an odd sense of accomplishment and joy.

Somehow… somehow, my fantasies had come true. I not only had sex for the first time but I had it with one of the most handsome men on the freaking planet.

Needless to say, I fell asleep with a satisfied smile on my face.