We rush out of the door, jump on another taxi. The moment I spill out the address, I spin around to face him and link my arms around his neck. I am drunk enough and definitely horny enough to throw caution firmly out the window.

  The way Dapeng kisses me back, I'd say he agrees.

  He pulls me on his lap, and I groan as his hands roam my body. His hard length pokes against me, and I want nothing more than to climb him like a tree. There are way too many clothes between us. Way, way too many.

  It takes too long for the taxi to make a full stop. We run through the hall of the apartment building, kiss all the way as the elevator shoot up. I try my best to key in the password to the combination lock, as his lips leaves mine and trails down my neck, sucking and biting at my pale skin. After mistakes twice, finally, a thud indicates the door unlocked.

  We stumble into the door. I let out a sigh now we finally have the privacy that we desperately need.

  “Are you okay with this?” he looks around in the darkness, like he’s just realized where we are and what we are about to do and is having second thoughts.

  "It's fine by me," I tell him, holding his gaze as I reach for the hem of my tank top and slowly raise it. "Is it okay with you?" I lift the dark gray fabric over my breasts, revealing my sheer lace bra, and then take it off all together.

  Dapeng's eyes flash with heat as I drop my top to the ground, and the next thing I know, it is my back against the door while he kisses me like I am his oxygen.

  "Snow," he breathes when I deftly unbutton his shirt and expose his muscular chest. It is a shock, hearing my real name on his lips. But I also kind of like it.

  "This is... I don't do this." He murmurs.

  I smile as his face dip back down, his lips kissing my neck as his hands cup my breasts. "Do what?" I ask, breathless with desire as his clothes joins mine on the marble tiles. I smooth my hands down all the hard ridges of his body and bit back a groan at how gorgeous he is.

  "Any of this," he replies, then rolls one of my nipples between his fingers and makes me groan. Tremors of desire shoot through me with every touch of his skin on mine, and I am growing impatient. I unbutton my own jeans and wiggle out of them, then kick the stiff fabric aside, along with my high heels, which only increases the height difference between us. Dapeng is going to have a hell of a sore neck in the morning if he keeps leaning down to kiss me like that.

  I make quick work of his belt and his fly, then gasp as his hot flesh fills my palm. And I really mean fills it. He is huge. No wonder he decided to get into stripping and prostitution in order to make the money he so desperately seem to need. The boy is blessed.

  "You mean you don't pick up random women in bars and fuck them in high class apartments?" I tease, wrapping my hand around his shaft. I suck in a short gasp when my fingertips don't even touch. I am going to hurt in the morning. In only the best way.

  Dapeng groans, his hands stilling on my breasts as I give him a few test strokes. "Uh, yeah. I've never..." He sucks in a sharp breath and rests his forehead against the door over my head. I swirl my thumb over the tip of his huge cock, smearing the bead of pre-ejac around like lube. "Snow, this is a first for me."

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  I grin, strangely pleased that he's never picked up a chick for a random fuck before. "Please, don't keep me waiting," I reply, my voice breathy and desperate, "Your moves on that dance floor were damn near driving me out of my mind."

  Dapeng grins and hitches his hands under my thighs to lift me up and pin me with his hips. "Like this?"

  I nod like a bobblehead, incapable of words for a second as his massive erection grinds against my lace covered pussy. I don't want him to put me back down, even to take my panties off, so I just reach between us and hitch them to the side.

  "Exactly like this," I reply in a moan as I grab his length and bring him to my core. It is reckless, exactly like Xuetao accused me of being. It is also a bit fucking stupid not to use a condom. Not that I have any pregnancy fears—my IUD takes care of that—but this guy may have anything. I can only hope that when he said this was a first for him, it also meant he didn't pick up any diseases from an ex-girlfriend. Or boyfriend.

  Too late now.

  I let out a small scream as he push into me halfway, and he immediately withdraw with a concerned look on his face.

  "Are you okay?" he asks, legitimately worries, and I can't help but laugh.

  "No," I reply on a rough growl. "I won't be okay until you quit teasing and fucking fill me up." I grab him by the back of the neck and kiss him hard. My ankles cross behind him, and I pull him closer, begging for him to fuck me properly.

  He only hesitates a moment, then gives me exactly what I want. His next push is hard enough to fully seat him within me, and my cunt quivers with the beginning of an orgasm already. He is so, so much more than I am used to, and I have no doubt I'd be ruined for all other dicks after this one-night stand.

  "Oh my god," he groans, pausing for a second with his cock fully inside me and my muscles clenching him like they never want to let go. "Snow, holy shit. Wow." Whatever else he is going to say disappeared in a moan as his hips starts to move, and I turn to jelly in his arms.

  He doesn’t need guidance, not after those first few instructions. Dapeng seems to read my body cues and deliver exactly what I want in exactly the right way, pounding me into the door hard enough to shake the shelf of liquor standing next to the door.

  I come way too soon, faster than I’d ever come before from dick alone, and my climax seems to push him over the edge as well. He lets out a dismayed sort of groan as his cock thickened against my spasming walls, and his hot seed fills me in a couple of hard spurts.

  For a moment the only sound within the apartment is our combined heavy breathing, and he holds me there with his dick still buried inside me and his hands on my ass holding me up.

  "Snow..." he whispers in a rough voice after he caught his breath. "That was... you're... I..." A panicked look crossed his face as his words all trip over each other, and I grin.

  Tugging on the back of his neck, I pull his face back to mine for another long, lingering kiss, and his dick twitches inside me.

  "Dapeng, that was incredible." I smooth away the worried crease in his forehead with my thumb. Some of the tension seemed to ease from his face when I said that.

  "So, uh," he starts to say as I reached out my arm to find the light switch on the wall. "I feel like a total idiot asking this, but... could I see you again?"

  I turn on the lights, to watch the expression on his face. The curtains are open, but I am not too worried, because we are on the top floor, there isn't another building can see into my window within a mile.

  I tilt my head to the side, considering him. There is that innocence again. "Do you have plans for the rest of the night?" I reply with a sly smile.

  His brows shot up. "Oh. Oh. I thought... Yeah, I mean, no. I mean I do now? I hope?" His hands go back to my back, and his neck bend to meet me in another heated kiss. "This is actually turning out to be the best night of my life, I think."

  I laugh and swat him playfully as I stuffed my feet back into my heels. "Come on; bedroom is over there.”