I'm sitting alone in this dark coffee house for a reason, I'm a loser. I have no friends, a crappy job, and am on the verge of being evicted from my equally crappy apartment. My life hasn't always been this way though, this personal hell started when I moved to California to try to become an actress. Don't get me wrong, there are perks to living here, they just don't seem to be for me.
So, now I sit in this cafe, contemplating moving back home to Ohio. Just the thought of it makes me sick. Disgusted with my lot in life, I drink the last of my coffee and stand to leave. A man walks in just as I reach the door. His hat pulled down so low I could barely recognize the beautiful eyes. Oh my god! Its Robert Pattinson! For a long moment I could only stand there, staring like a idiot. I'm fairly certain i don't have to explain how fucking hot he is.
I decide to take a chance and walk up to stand in line behind him. I "accidentally" rub my arm against his back.
"Oh I'm so sorry!" my voice taking on a deeper, huskier quality than normal.
He turns around after ordering, chuckling, "Its ok, sweetie."
OH MY FUCKING GOD! IM TALKING TO RPATZ!
I smile back at him warmly, "Thanks!" I turn towards the counter to place my order. He sadly walks away, grabbing the farthest booth from the door. As I wait for my cup of heaven, I slyly stare at him.
I would kill to fuck him. Hell, I'd go on a murderous rampage just to feel his cock in my mouth. I have had countless fantasies starring Me and Robert, all ending with his cock buried deep in all three of my love holes. Damn, I need to get laid badly! I shake my head and grab my cup of coffee.
I grudgingly start back to my table but Robert waves me over. That definitely puts a huge smile on my face as I casually make my way to his booth.
"So we meet again, not so mysterious stranger. I'm Katrina but you can call me Kat." I chuckle warmly, his adorable smile lighting the whole room up.
"Ah, So you do recognize me? That don't happen very often without the situation becoming chaotic." he laughs warmly, motioning me to sit with him. My head threatens to blast off into outer space but I manage to keep calm and look unaffected.
"Exactly who would not recognize you?" I joke, "As far as chaos goes, I prefer to save my wildness for more "private" moments." wiggling my brows suggestively, laughing.
He throws his head back, laughing deeply. I take the moment to drool. My god, he was so handsome and his scent, nearly driving me insane, is so damn manly. I finally realize he's gotten quiet. I look up to his smiling eyes, blushing hotly. He obviously had seen me staring.
"Oh god, I'm sorry. I've had an unusually long dry spell in the man department but that don't make me lusting after you like a sex addict right. I'll just leave now." I hastily say, slipping from the booth.
"Please don't go. Your appreciation of my looks is most definitely welcome. Its been forever since I could be myself with a lady. They all want me to be someone I'm not, ya know?" his hand reaches out and gently tugs. Pulling me into the space next to him.
I lift my eyes to look into his, still quite embarrassed. "Why would someone want a fictional character when they could have you, a real man?" I wonder aloud. Instead of releasing my hand, he raises it to his perfect mouth, placing soft little kisses along my knuckles.
"No one sees the man I am, just the men I pretend to be." a hint of sadness in his voice.
"Well, if its any consolation, I see you for who you are, Robert. Not what you do. Your not some glamorous movie star asshole, but a caring and fun loving man." trying desperately to cheer him up, I lift my other hand and trace his cheekbone with my finger.
His eyes close momentarily, a deep sigh escaping his lips. "You have no idea how good that feels, Kat. To hear those words and to actually feel a beautiful woman touch me, not some dream she thinks I am."
Drawing every ounce of courage I have, I lean over to him slowly. My free hand cups his cheek and I kiss him. Our lips barely touch, I dart my tongue out to slide along the crease in his mouth. His hand grips mine tightly, opening his mouth slightly to twirl his tongue around mine. Our tongues dance and tease relentlessly, my arms now firmly wrapped around his neck. When we finally break apart, i gasp for air.
"Oh god, Kat, I've never done this before. I mean, I just met you but I'm desperate to not let you leave. Will you come back to my place? Stay with me tonight?" he quietly asks me, his warm hand still holding mine.
I moan softly, "Robert, I'll go anywhere with you and stay as long as you want me. I'm going to make love to you tonight, I'll show you that real emotions still do exist." Silently, he urges me to slide out of the booth. Holding hands, we hurry out of the cafe. He points out a sleek black limo parked across the street, dashing across.
As soon as we were safely in the limo, the privacy partition raised, he pulls me to him and crushes his mouth to mine. I kiss him as passionately as I can, my hands grasping his shoulders. Gracefully, I throw my leg over his lap, sitting on his thighs. He moves his hands to my round ass pulling me against him roughly. I can feel his cock pressed intimately against me, separated only by these damn clothes. I grind against him ruthlessly, sucking and biting on his lower lip. His groans drive me crazy with lust. I tear my mouth from his to graze on his neck.
"Oh Fuck! Kat, baby, that feels so fucking good!" he groans out loudly.
I smile wickedly, lowering my self to my knees between his legs. I grasp his thighs, massaging them deeply. Slowly, I slide my hands up his thighs to the waistband of his jeans, undoing them. As I work the zipper down, his hardened cock springs free. I gasp in surprise. He's not wearing any underwear!
"Oh Kat! Let me feel that heavenly mouth on my cock." he rasps out between clenched teeth.
I pull his jeans down off his hips, freeing him completely. I wrap my hand around the base of his 8 inch cock, beginning a slow pumping. He cries out, begging me to suck him. I hold his cock steady and lower my mouth to his cock head. My tongue lazily swirling around the purple head, tasting his salty precum.
He grunts loudly, digging his fingers into my hair. "Kat, oh god yes!"
