Kristen had her hands in her Pussy massaging it while Frederick sucked the hell out of her. She was moaning with great pleasure which seemed to please Frederick.

It got to a point, Frederick aided her after he pulled her pant halfway and start playing with her clitoris and took intervals in sucking her boobs.

Kristen waited for him to do something else and it looked like he was not going to so she guarded his finger into her hole and he got the message.

He pulled away from her boobs and smiled,

"Are you feeling good?"

Feeling good wasn't the right word for Kristen, she was feeling more than good but because she wants him to do more, she kept mute and indicated he should work on her pussy.

Frederick understood the message and started thrusting in with his finger after he had played with her pussy lips for a while.

A finger was not enough so he added more two and thrusts at an average pace.

Kristen buckled her hips to meet his thrust as she moaned loudly.

No one has given her this pleasure with just a finger, she always needs the dick to feel good but this stranger, a finger is just sending her over the edge.

Frederick was giving it to her as she wants it and she could not stop moaning.

She was wet and the sight aroused Frederick. He replaced his fingers with his mouth and Kristen grabbed his fingers and sucked it dry, not leaving any of her cream on them.

It was her precum and she was in for the main dish.

When Kristen released his hand, he pulled away from her and smirked then hung her legs on his shoulders exposing her pussy at the right angle for easy access, and started eating her as if his life depends on what he is doing.

Kristen was not anywhere going to moan silently. If not that the room is soundproof, the occupants of the next room would hear her moans of pleasure.

She massaged her boobs as Frederick worked on her with his mouth.

He is an expert and should be rewarded greatly.

Her body was on fire and she was near climax. He increased his pace and she started vibrating, indicating she was about to reach climax and in no time, she cummed. Her juice pumped freely. Frederick stared at her juice oozing out appreciatively.

Kristen watched him in amusement, she can't tell why he is staring at her like that.

While she watched him, she scooped some of her cums with her finger and slowly brought it to her mouth then ran her cum filled finger on her lips and licked her lips.

She made to scoop again and Frederick stopped her.

He bent and lapped off every cum on her and after, he smiled then kissed her passionately.

He was done kissing her and the next second, he thrust in with his dick, which Kristen was not expecting nevertheless, she smiled because her night will not be fulfilled with a dick inside her.

He had no hurdle in getting himself buried wholly inside her and that was when it clicked to him that he is about fucking a strange girl without protection.

Kristen saw the mixed emotion in his eyes and wondered what went wrong.

He saw her watching him keenly and then sighed, she looks clean to him but he knows it was not written on her face.

He had expected her to yell when she saw him thrusting into her without protection.

Kristen kind of figured out what could be why he is suddenly cold and not moving as he should,

"If you are worried about my medical status, I am clean. I don't know about you"

Hearing that relieved him and he smiled.

"Now, why did we stop?"

Kristen grinned then rolled her eyes,

"Fuck me already and stopped wasting time."

She said and Frederick nodded his head and began moving inside of her, slowly at first then increasing his pace at some point.

Both did not break any eye contact as Frederick rode her.

Kristen could not stop her hand from doing anything, she had to rub herself and moan as well.

Frederick smacked her bums and she whimpered,

"That's a great punishment you know"

She moaned,

"Do it again"

She pleaded and he complied. This time around, he smacked her harder.

"You sure know how to give it, please harder, I am loving the feeling of your cock inside of me"

Her words boosted his confidence and he began pounding her harder while she screamed at top of her voice.

Frederick was afraid the neighbors would hear her moans so he covered her mouth but she bit him and he had to pull his hand away.

"As much as I love your moans of pleasure, keep it down, would you? You don't want our neighbors hearing you"

Frederick said and pulled out then flipped her over and entered from the back.

"No one is going to hear me, here is soundproof"

She responded and gripped the bedsheet tighter.

Frederick nodded and smacked her bums again and she yelled in pain, pleasurable pain.

"That was too hard, I hope you are not planning to raid My bums for me?"

Frederick chuckled at the silliness on her face.

She did sound like someone who was not enjoying the smack.

"Let me do it again, I will be gentle"

Kristen said. He did not wait for her response and smacked her. The smacking was nowhere near gentleness.

"You said gently"

She moaned,

"I know what I said but my hands could not stop doing otherwise"

He replied and kissed her bum cheeks to soothe the pain.

"Sorry baby girl, I can't help it"

Kristen rolled her eyes. She was getting to heaven and did not want anything to stop her journey to pleasure.

Frederick felt a contrast against his dick and knew she was getting close to her second orgasm. He was close too so he increased the speed of his thrust and within a few seconds, both of them reached climax.

He exploded all his loads inside her and she could not be bothered because she was on pills.

He pulled away from her and dropped dead tired beside her.

Kristen smiled at him and kissed his lips,

"Thank you."

She said and closed her eyes then fell asleep almost immediately.

Frederick sighed and drifted off to sleep too. Both were tired.

Kristen stirred and opened her eyes. She turned and saw the stranger sleeping next to her. She did not get to know his name and he doesn't know hers.

One thing she doesn't fail to do is not to give her name out in case her services are needed.

She rose halfway and stared at her dress heaped on the floor. She sighed and got down from the bed and headed into the bathroom to freshen up. On her way to the bathroom, her eyes met the wall clock and the time says 12:30 am. It's already Saturday morning.

She stood under the shower as the water washed every dirt on her skin

Her mind was somewhere else. Her evening went well in a way she did not expect and as it is now, she is feeling good more than expected.

She smiled at the memory of the past night.

Sleeping with a dude she never gets to know his name has been the craziest thing she has ever done.

Every one of her flings, she gets to know their names before anything can happen between them.

Wrapping the inn towel around her, she stepped out of the room and quickly dressed up, got a pen and paper by the lamp stance and scribbled something on the paper, picked the guy's clothes and dropped them on the bed beside him and left the room after closing the door behind him.

"Endeavor to wake him up in the morning"

Kristen said to the front desk attendant when she got to the desk, the attendant smiled.

"Alright, ma'am. Good morning to you"

Kristen nodded and left.

She walked past the clubhouse and found all the lights out. Seeing the state of the club, you won't believe that this is a place that is rowdy every night, especially Friday nights.

She shook her head and walked to her Bonbon, settled in, and drove off a moment later.

Her place is just fifteen minutes ride from the clubhouse.

The road was lonely and calm. This is not her first time being on the road by this time of the night, she does that always every week. Kristen is one fearless lady and nothing scares her. The morale she has got is unmatchable.

The radio was on and she was humming to the song playing as she drives at average speed.

Finally, she drove into her driveway and put off the engine after parking. She got down with her phone in her right hand and her car key in her left hand and walked unbothered towards her apartment.

She lives on the outskirts of Crystal Hills, a small town in Big Raven.

This place only houses a few people that want a quiet place and one of them is Kristen.

She has been here for five years after leaving home because her stepfather could not stop abusing her sexually.

Kristen told her mom severally but she would choose her husband over her and when she could not bear the shame, pain, and stigma, she left home and cut every tie with the family.

Her stepfather had raped her at fourteen and had continued to abuse her for complete three years. She left when she was seventeen and had loved on her own for five years but she never stopped having sex because she figured out that's the only thing that pleases and makes her feel good.

She doesn't believe in love and if you can give her sex without wanting an attachment, she is in for it.

Her sex addiction was a result of her stepfather's constant visits to her bed every night.

She hated sex at first because the stepfather would use her any way he likes. Sometimes, he forces her to watch porn and after that, forced her to practice what she watched but after she left home and became free, she could not do without sex and it has been like that.

Kristen never for a day regret the new her.

Kristen unlocked her door and stepped inside, flicked the light switch on and locked her door then stripped off every piece of clothing on her and lay on the cold tiles.

She did not mind how chilly the floor is and slept off immediately

Her night has been far spent.

*******

Frederick opened his eyes expecting to see the lady sleeping next time him but found her space empty.

"Maybe she is in the bathroom"

She thought and grunted. He lay straight for complete 30 seconds then stepped down from the bed.

He was completely naked, he looked around and found his clothes on the edge of the bed and quickly wore them.

He wanted to go see if she is actually in the bathroom or if she stepped out when he saw a paper

He unfolded the paper,

"Hi, I did not get to know your name. I am Kristen and these are my digits in case you want a repetition of last night. Good morning"

"She left?"

He asked, obviously not expecting an answer.

He was disappointed but a bit happy that he can at least reach her.

He folded the paper and put it in his back pocket.

He saw the wall clock and realized that it was still too early but regardless, he made up his mind to leave.

Last night was his best night ever and like she said, he would want a repetition of that but what if he wants more than just a night again?

He would see about that but first, he needs to get home.

He checked to see if he is forgetting anything and left afterwards.

The front desk attendant saw him and smiled,

"You are leaving already?"

"I am or do you want me to live here?"

The attendant chuckled,

"Of course, you can stay as long as you want"

Frederick did not get to him so he asked the attendant to explain.

"I meant you can stay for as long as you want because the room you slept in last night is been rented by the lady you spent the night with every year. It's more like her second home and you are not the first guy to sleep in that room, in fact, they are countless"

Frederick grabbed all that the guy said and shook his head. What he doesn't get is why the attendant is telling him all that.

"Thanks for the information"

Frederick said and left the inn.

The doorbell woke Frederick up and he hissed out loudly.

"Who the hell is disturbing my peace this morning?"

He grumpily said with his eyes still closed. He got home and went to bed due to tiredness.

The bell came again and he got down from the bed, picked his robe and threw it over his body, and took a long stroll out of his bedroom.

He rushed down the stairs and pulled the main door open after looking through the pinhole.

"You don't have to wake me up so early like this. What happened to your house?"

Larry pushed him away and got inside.

"Dude, you disappeared without a trace last night. I called you severally but no way so I had to come here to see if you are home or you have been killed by the black Devilish Angel"

Frederick frowned deeply, causing wrinkles on his forehead. He can't believe that Larry would be in his home as early as six to ask if he has been killed or is still alive. Understandably, Larry is looking out for him but he should have called again.

"I am alive though, next time, call the phone. I don't appreciate people waking me up early in the morning."

Frederick stated and walked to one of his couches to sit down.

Larry glared at him and walked to the bar to pour himself a drink.

Among all the four friends, Larry and Frederick have to be the closest, they are more like brothers and they look out for each other.

"Don't forget a glass for me"

Frederick yelled. Larry shook his head,

"I am sure you are not handicapped"

He said and walked to a couch to sit down with a glass of wine.

Frederick ignored his statement and closed his eyes then rested his head backward.

"Now that you have seen that I am okay, you can as well leave if you are done with your drink"

"Sorry bro I am not going anywhere until you tell me what happened last night, you owe me that for being worried about you"

"Larry, there is nothing to tell you."

"I hear you! Then be ready to house me all day because I am not leaving here without hearing it. You can't tell me you disappeared for nothing. What did the black witch do to you? I mean how did it go with her? Don't pretend as if you don't know what I am talking about"

Frederick chuckled and opened his eyes.

"We had sex, are you good now?"

Larry stilled and stared at Frederick,

"Are you for real? Where did you get a condom because I know you never carry one with you or did she come with one?"

Frederick narrowed his eyes at Larry and wondered who the hell he was at that moment. Larry is not bothered he had sex with a stranger but if he used a condom. Obviously, Larry expected him to have sex.

"Larry, I think we are done with this discussion. I need to freshen up. See yourself out if you are done"

Frederick said and stood up then walked upstairs.

Larry watched him leave and afterwards, smirked.

"You got whipped after all. She really got to you for you to have sex with someone you don't know, unlike you"

He said and drained the last drop of his wine, set the glass on the side stool then left the house.

Frederick Bushman lives alone in this big apartment of his. It was moderate enough for a bachelor like him. Although his girlfriends stay here with him but he is single now and for a long time he has been searching for Mrs. Right. No lady has even shared his view of life and he is afraid to settle down with someone who has nothing in common with him.

For five years he has lived in Big Raven, but his identity has been unknown. His friends knew little about him and he is not ready to disclose who he is to the world.

Every single person sees him as an average guy but he knows he is more than that.

Right under the shower, his mind would not stop wondering about the lady he met last night, how right last night felt.

He is not crazy but meeting someone who is crazy made him crazy and he doesn't know if it's a good thing.

"Kristen, I just hope that it wouldn't be sex only for us. I would want to know what else you can offer"

He said under the shower. His mind went to Larry and he wondered if he is gone. He chuckled, it's unbelievable that Larry had to come as early as this to know how his night went yesterday.

"Thanks, Larry. You have proven to me countless times that you are more than a brother to me. This friendship of ours will linger for a long time"

He said and turned off the shower then stepped out of the bathroom.

It's a Saturday morning and he had no plans on how to spend it. Maybe he would do something different, like looking for the Angel he spent the night with.

He walked out of the bathroom and walked straight to his huge crystal clear closet.

His room looked luxurious enough. There is a huge king-size bed in the middle of the room and a rug made of gold under the bed. It's in a way that the bed is on top of the rug

By the right end of the room, has a mini fridge and the left side has a huge portrait of him hanging on the wall.

The wall was painted blue and white horizontally and a painting of his parents was on the wall at the back of his closet. He wants no one to see it so he uses the closet to block it.

In fact, none of his exes has ever visited this room.

He has another room he uses as his bedroom whenever his exes visit and it has always gone like that.

Hopefully, one day he would trust someone enough to allow her into this bedroom of his.