Savage AF

Vic swirled her glass of wine at the bar while she waited for Nanda. Nanda used to be her roommate when they were younger and starting out. They both still lived in the same neighborhood as they had before, and Bar was still their favorite bar.

Viccy! Nanda texted her after she had waited a while, and Vic smiled as she read the rest of the predictable text. I am not going to make it. I know you are saying what a surprise, but a work thing, girl! See you soon! ;)

Vic was not even that upset that Nanda was not there because she had been so turned around since Gen told her that she had slept with Kevin and that he had ghosted her. Now Vic decided exactly how she wanted to spend the night.

The guy sitting at the end of the bar had been looking her up and down, and he was going to be the perfect diversion. She bit her lip while answering Nanda’s text, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw him shift on his stool. By the time that she put her phone down, he was sitting beside her.

“Please tell me that that pout meant that some idiot stood you up because I have been looking at you since you walked into the bar.”

Laughing, she looked at him and realized he was pretty sexy, and this was going to be much more fun than she had imagined. She took a few sips of wine, and without wasting much time, his hand was on her knee. Vic did not feel like being coy and placed his hand between her legs while looking into his eyes. His pupils dilated in the dim bar, and she whispered in his ear.

Giving Deb behind the bar a mischievous smile, she took her new friend’s hand and led him to the back room. Deb knew that she had had more than her share of hookups at her bar, and she showed her the back room so she would not tie up the bathroom as she once had. There was never a crowd at the bar, but still, she wanted to be respectful.

Touching her like she was his first woman, Vic sat on the sink in the back room with her legs wrapped around her conquest — she had not asked his name on purpose. She had no desire to know him any more than she did with her legs about him and him inside of her.

Vic felt giddy as she walked to the bathroom to clean up. She looked like she had barely been touched when she returned to the bar, and Deb poured her another glass of wine.

“You are savage as fuck!” Deb said, and Vic smiled over her wine as her next target walked in. Licking her lips and looking at the new man, her original hookup looked at her as he followed her eyes.

“Are you serious?” he asked.

“We are not together. I can do whatever I want. Do you want to join? It was fun with you!”

He looked at her with his mouth open, but then he smiled at her.

Deb looked at her with wide eyes as she headed to the back room with both men. With protection involved, Vic was not at all perturbed when she fucked both guys. The first guy was more familiar with her, but it was the roughness of her second acquisition that was what she wanted. To be fucked until she did not know what her name was. He fucked the words out of her, and all she could do was moan against him and whimpered,

“Kevin…”

“I’ll be whoever you want me to be, honey!” he said, as he kept plowing her, and Vic came with Kevin’s name on her lips…

This is the twentieth story in a series. You can read the first one here and the last one here.