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A total beast

Growing up, I was told the love story of my grandparents. How they met when they were young, was separated during World War Two, and then later found each other again, married the next day and had my uncle two years later. All in all, it sounded like a Disney story, and it put gears in my head. I used to dream of my "Prince Charming." He would be tall, dark and handsome. His eyes would be green and he would be as gentle as they come. I started believing that he would never come along when I was 17, and lost my V-card to some random guy and never looked back. Now, at 27, I'm still single, I live with three cats and my mother is constantly trying to hook me up with one of her friends sons. "I want grandchildren from you. Your brothers are useless, and also younger. You need to find a man and settle down with," she would always say casually like talking about the weather. I sigh as I pick up my phone and check my messages. Two missed calls from mom and seven texts. I read the first one. -Lilly, I have put you on a blind date list, and you have a date today! Get ready. You'll be meeting him at the Cazue at 6 pm. Wear something nice. Love you -mom. I sigh and roll my eyes. I check the time and see that I only have an hour. I head for my tiny bedroom and grab a low cut top and a pair of white jeans. I head in the shower, do a car wash and blow dry my blonde hair. I put on light makeup and decide to wear my head down. I get dressed, put on a pair of heels and my coat. I say goodbye to my cats and head out my door to grab a cab, not wanting to drive myself. I give the driver the name of the restaurant, put on my seatbelt and lean back. I look out the window at the many buildings passing us, and I can't help but smile as I think of my beautiful city. When we arrive about 10 minutes later, I pay the driver and head outside. I walk to the entrance and pull open the glass door. I meet a waitress when I come inside, and she hands me a menu. "Hello, and welcome to Cazue. My name is Helena and will be your waitress this evening. Do you have a reservation or do you wish to find a table?" I look at the smiling, slightly chubby waitress standing there, and I laugh a bit. "My mother set me up on a blind date, and I don't know if he's here yet" I confess with a cheeky grin, but Helena just smiled. "Of course. We have a gentleman waiting for his blind date. Follow me." She turns on her heel, and I follow her through the slightly crowded restaurant, feeling more and more nervous as we approach a table with a man sitting with his back to us. She pull out my chair and smile at me. "This is your table. Let me know when you're ready to order, and I'll be right there. Enjoy." With a smile Helena is gone, leaving me with a brute of a man. He looks like Dwayne Johnson's younger brother. Only with a full head of hair. My eyes meet his dark blue, and I smile at him. "Hi, I'm Lilly" I say and reach out a hand for him. A huge hand wraps itself around mine in a firm grip, and he returns my smile. "I'm Taylor" he says and shake my hand slightly, making me blush. We start talking about how our mother's have set us up when he give a sign for Helena to return to the table. "Have you decided yet?" She asks with a smile, and Taylor smiles. "I'd like a ravioli with mushrooms and some extra garlic bread, and for drink I'd like a fruity wine" he finish and they both look at me. I steel a quick glance at my own menu and decide fast. "I'd like a pasta carbonara with a side of Caesar salad, extra garlic bread, a glass of white wine and a bottle of water please." I close my menu and hand it back to her. "Which wine would you like?" Helena asks and place her hand on the pad. "Surprise me. Something that goes well with both pasta and the salad." I give her a genuine smile, and she nods before taking both menus and heading towards the kitchen with our order. "So, Lilly. What do you do for a living?" Taylor asks and leans on his elbows on the square table. "I'm an educated psychologist. I graduated top of my class two years ago, and I love the place I work at" I explain, and lean back a bit as the water bottle, wine glasses and a big basket of garlic bread arrives. "The food is out in just a few minutes" Helena says and leave us alone again. I grab one of the empty glasses and pour some of the ice water in it, smiling as the tiny ice chips fall in. I look at Taylor, silently asking if I should fill his glass too, and he nods. I grab the second glass, pour it and place the cap back on the now half full bottle. I grab my own glass and lift it to my lips, savouring the fresh taste of the water going down my throat. Helena returns with our food a bit later, and we eat in comfortable silence.

After our meal, Taylor pay for both meals and we head outside. I'm vary of his kind gesture, wondering if he will use this as an excuse to get into my pants like so many others. "I had a great time with you, and I hope you would allow me to drive you home. I swear I'm not doing anything you don't want to. If you want me to leave after, I will. If you want a night you'll scarcely forget, I can do that to," Taylor says with a coy smile, luring me in. I nod. "Take me home. Then we'll see what happens next" I say and smile at him. He loud out his arm for me to take, and I do, walking arm in arm towards a black BMW. He open the door for me, making me blush, and then gently closing it before rushing to his own side. I put on my seatbelt and admire the soft tan interior. The leather seats are surprisingly comfortable and the entire car smells new. "Is this a new car?" I ask in awe, admiring the complicated panel on the dash. "Yeah. Bought it a week ago. I needed an upgrade" he says and turn towards me with a smile. I smile back, lost in his eyes, and all to soon, he turn back and start the car, driving down the road. I give him my address, and we're soon parking outside. Before I can think straight, my door is opened and I'm staring into deep blue eyes, making me mesmerised. "Taylor" I say out of breath, feeling like I can barely breathe with him this close to me. I get my seatbelt of and get out of the car, loving how hypnotising his eyes are. Taylor grab my face with both hands, making me bite my lip and blush. Sparks shoot through me where he touch me, and I'm melting in his hands. One of his thumbs move to take my lip from my mouth, and I stop breathing, not wanting this moment to end. Slowly, slowly Taylor leans down and capture my swollen lips with his own, making me whimper in need. My arms go around his neck to pull him closer to me, pressing my body against his rock solid one, making me whimper even more. The kiss break, and we both pant for air. "Please, come inside" I beg, and he shut the car door and lift me up, carrying me to my door. I fumble to get it open, and we start kissing again. I guide us clumsily through my living room to my bedroom, and we fall down on it, still kissing. His tongue is fighting mine for dominance, and I easily give it to him. My hands start pulling his shirt of, making me gasp when my hand feel his rock hard abs. I feel him smirk against my lips, and he start tugging my top over my head, leaving me in just my pink bra. He pull back to look at me, and I blush when I hear him groan. I have a nice set of t**s. Not to big, but not to small either. He come close again and start undoing the clasp, making it fall down, and his hands start trembling when he begin touching my naked breasts. My head fall back in a moan as small sparks of electricity begin flowing from my n*****s to my p***y, and I clench my legs together in need. I whimper at the minimal contact, and he smile before letting his hands trail to the buttons on my jeans. He pull them open before pulling down my pants and underwear, leaving me naked in front of him. His eyes roam my body, from head to toe, and he gently sits between my legs, pulling them apart. I hear him take a sharp breath at the sight of my glistening, shaved p***y, and I cry out when he suddenly starts eating me out, more expertly than I have ever experienced. My body start shaking and I push my hips closer to him, giving him better access to my most sensitive area. His tongue lazily swirl around my nub, again and again until my body goes rigid and I c*m in his mouth. He slurps up all my juices before pulling his pants down, making me gasp when I see the outline of his c**k in his white boxers. My eyes follow his movements when he yank them down, allowing his monster to spring free. I gasp at the sheer size. "It won't fit" I whisper, barley audible, but Taylor just chuckle. "It will. I promise" he says and lay between my legs, slowly nudging his large head between my soft lips. I gasp when he push past them, finding my entrance, and he starts slowly rocking his hips back and forth, pushing more and more of himself inside me until all of him fit. I gasp when his balls gently slap my ass, and he lay still, allowing me to get used to his size. I nod when he can start moving, and my eyes roll back in pleasure. "Oh god!" I moan, feeling how the large head bump against a soft spot inside me, making me tremble. His speed increase, and he aim for the spot, making my hips move, my eyes roll and my breathing hitch until I scream in orgasm, never having experienced anything like this! "I'm almost there" he grunts and speed up again, snapping his hips against mine, making his c**k saw in and out of me until he explodes inside me, coating my walls with his seamen. This man is a beast in bed! "Stay the night" I murmur as sleep overcomes me and I drift of, still with his member inside me, and I sigh contempt when it slips out and I pass out in deep, blissful sleep.