“Well, for starters, how did you find me? And why?” I asked him.
“Well, I found you because I followed you, but by the time I made it to Maggie, you were gone. And as for why, I already told you that you intrigue me.”
“Why would I intrigue you? I am just a nerdy, awkward, small town, American girl.” I answered semi insecurely.
“Maybe that is why you intrigue me. I don’t know. All I know is that when I saw you last night at the club, all I wanted to do was to talk to you. To know who you are and what makes you tick.”
I just stared at him. What else am I supposed to do when a breathtakingly handsome man tells me that he wants to know what makes me tick? Ever so softly, his finger brushed my cheek as he placed my hair behind my ear.
“I hope you don’t mind, but I want to see your face.” He said as his finger, still on my cheek, sent jolts of electricity through my skin.
“Who are you?” Oh gosh, did I just say that out loud?
Liam smiled a kind of a crooked smile, where only half of his mouth moved and he snickered to himself.
“My name is Liam Payne and I am a singer in a band called One Direction.” He said, obviously expecting it to ring bells.
“Sorry, can’t say I have ever heard of you.” I answered in all honesty, almost sad to admit it when I saw how the light in his eyes flickered.
“You mean you have no idea who I am?”
“Not in the slightest” I responded.

It was very unlikely for me to bring a man home on the first date, but it wasn’t really a date since he never asked me out. And I had so much pent-up sexual energy that I really wanted to bring him home with me. He had walked me home from dinner after paying for it, which I had tried to insist he split with me, but he would have none.
“Well, this is me.” I said, again rather gauchely.
“Thank you for running into me yesterday.” He laughed. “I guess I should be going.”
Not looking him in the face, I told him shyly, “You don’t have to. Why don’t you come up for a cup of tea?”
He didn’t say a word, but followed me into the elevator, where I pressed the number 8. As soon as I had shut the door behind us, I didn’t know what to do. I just froze. I hadn’t been in a room by myself with a man for months. Not since…. not since Eric and I broke up.
Not knowing what to do, I just kind of blurted out the only thing I could think of. “Did you still want to kiss me?”
His eyes went a little darker and he leaned over, moving his face closer to me.
“That is the silliest question I have ever heard. I don’t think I have wanted anything so badly before” he said before he kissed me.
His lips were soft at first, brushing across mine, moving ever so slowly. Instinctively, my hand moved to his head, where I would have liked there to be a little bit more hair for me to grasp. Taking a firm hold, I pulled him closer and I slid my tongue out, begging for entrance into his perfect mouth.
“I like a girl who takes charge” he growled before he granted me access. He tasted like the chocolate we had shared.
“Bedroom?” I asked, but instead of an answer he simply pushed me against the wall.
“Can’t wait” he growled. His shirt was already on the floor, and I could feel his hands on my stomach, ready to pull my shirt over my head.
Oh god! It felt so good to have a warm man’s body against my own. Taking control again, I pulled my own shirt over my head, only allowing his mouth to leave mine for the briefest of seconds.
No sooner had his mouth found mine again then his hands were at my jeans, already unbuttoned. I let out a moan and could feel him smile against my mouth as he deepened out kiss.
He pulled away and dropped to his knees where he yanked my jeans off forcefully, leaving me only in a pair of white cotton boy shorts and by bra. He kissed my mound through my panties before, they too, were ripped brutally off my body. Again I let out a moan, this one much louder than before.
I had never been one to give in to social norms, and there was no difference with my pussy. I had a healthy ginger bush and I could tell that Liam was happy about that. He kissed my mound at the same time as he looked up at me, smiling. But he knew what I wanted, and a kiss was not going to satisfy me.
With one hand, Liam pushed my legs out further, giving him entrance to my lips and his other hand reached up and cupped my more than healthy double D’s. He didn’t take his time, but rather pushed his tongue into me. His hand was now joining him to massage my clit. Both my hands were on his head, pushing him further into me, begging to find a release that I so desperately needed.
With his skill, it did not take me long to reach my climax, a climax like I had never had before.
After my body had stopped writhing against the wall, I removed my hands from his head and allowed him to look up at me, a big grin plastered on his face.
“Your turn.” I said.
“That will come later.” He said as he rejoined me in the standing position. Planting another passionate kiss on me, probing my mouth where I could taste my own juices on him. “Right now I need to be in you.”
His hands had already pushed his jeans and boxers down his legs, and I looked down to see his massive cock pressing against my stomach.
I let out a gasp saying “I have never had one so big before. I don’t think it is going to fit.”
Liam was already positioning himself at my entrance. “Oh, it will fit even if I have to force it.” He said.
Slowly, too slowly, he entered me. I placed one leg around his hips, hoping to give him a little more room for his monstrous ten-inch cock. I moaned both in pleasure and in pain, closing my eyes as if it was going to help it fit better.
“Look at me” he commanded and I obeyed. He was staring at me, pushing his cock further and further into me.
That was all it took. He only had half of his thick member in me but between that and looking into his eyes, I came then. “Oh God!” I screamed.
As I climaxed, he thrust the rest of the way, forcefully. If I had not been in complete ecstasy then, I would have been in terrible pain. He didn’t stop then. He continued to enter me. Pulling out and then thrusting again with more force. I could no longer look at him. I was in so much pleasure that I could barely stand. He lifted my other leg, hooking it behind his back allowing him yet more room to enter me.
With one hand against the wall and one hand under my rump, I rode Liam like I had never thought possible. He was like the wild horses back home; he just kept going, in and out, in and out.
“Cum for me, Allie. I want you to cum for me.” He said in a harsh and rugged voice, he was getting out of breath from riding me so hard.
I answered with pulling his head to mine, assaulting his mouth the same way he was assaulting my pussy. But I couldn’t last long. I screamed into his mouth and he just kept kissing me. A few final thrusts and he let loose his hot load into me.
Still holding me up against the wall, mouths still together, he said. “How about that tea? I think we could use a little refreshment after that.”