Sitting at the bar, a young 24-year-old blonde woman searched the crowd for some guy she could make herself available to. So far, Ella wasn’t having any luck. The heavy beats of the techno music coursed through her bones, sending surges of adrenaline pulsing into her more intimate parts. The atmosphere was getting more hot and heavy as every second passed. She took a sip of her beer and closed her eyes, praying for someone she could screw, just for the night. The day had been especially rough and she needed some sort of release.

When she opened her brown eyes, there was a figure standing directly in front of her, staring hopefully. “You here alone, tonight?” he asked, smirking. He was glistening with sweat, probably from dancing.

“Actually, yes.” Ella smiled, as she looked him over. The 20-something year old man ran his fingers through damp, brown hair and held his smile firm as it reached his green eyes. His black jacket attempted to hide his semi-muscular build, but was doing a terrible job of it, and his tight, skinny jeans didn’t help him hide his perfectly chiseled physique either. Ella definitely approved. He was basically the man of her dreams and she decided he was perfect to finish off her day.

“Can I buy you a drink?” he asked, keeping his smooth tone.

“Um, sure…uh?” She realized he hadn’t said his name yet.

“Oh, sorry. I’m Devon,” he shook her hand, firmly, but not too much.

“Ella.” The smile couldn’t be wiped off her face. Devon bought her the drink he promised, and they started talking.

“So, why did you decide to come to this club, of all places?” he asked, playfully.

“I come here all the time. Usually, I just come to dance, but I didn’t feel like it tonight.”

“Were you expecting something more?” he prompted and she laughed. These games were making her want him even more.

“Funny you should mention that…” she trailed off and grabbed his hand, pulling him away from the bar.

“Ella, where are we going?” he shouted over the loud music.

“You’ll see.” She smirked deviously. Oh, he would definitely find out, in a second, what he’s in for. She moved through the crowd and into a small corridor where there were stairs. Almost running up the stairs, Ella pulled Devon along, and he smiled suspiciously. He knew what was going to happen, just as well as she did.

Ella opened up another door that exposed a hallway with what looked like apartments. She stopped at room 1 and unlocked the door, revealing a lavishly decorated living room. Once the door was closed, she turned to Devon and asked, “So, what do you think of my apartment?”

“It’s nice. You live above the bar?” he asked. The music pounding was a dead giveaway of that fact.

“Yeah. I actually own this entire building.” She smiled and stepped toward him, so they were only a foot apart.

“So that’s why you were downstairs, huh?”

“Yeah.” He stepped forward so the space between them was mere inches. The heat radiating off of them was too intense, and Ella didn’t know how much longer she could stand it.

“But enough talking,” he said right before his lips plunged to fill in the gap between them. Her hands instinctively reached up to run her hands through his hair, and he rotated so they switched sides. Another few seconds later, he had her up against the door, and her heart was racing faster than she thought possible. Ella’s stomach was in knots, and she felt like she was flying on a cloud.

Devon quickly pulled off his jacket as his instincts took over. His hands slid down her slender waist and tugged the hem of her shirt up over her head. He looked her over again as he took off his own shirt and pulled her back into a strong, passionate kiss. Her hands traveled down his back and around to the front of his jeans, where she unbuttoned them. He pulled away from her for a second.

Their breathing was fierce and sultry, as he hovered over her left shoulder. Kissing her neck softly and sweetly, Devon unhooked her bra as she unzipped her skirt. It fell to the floor, along with the bra, mere seconds later. The pace had slowed drastically, as if love had been drawn into the equation.

Devon stopped and took her hand as he led her to the only bedroom in the apartment. The lack of contact and the low room temperature was causing her to have goose bumps on her bare skin. He picked Ella up and laid her on the bed. Her body screamed for the pleasure that was to come.

A moment later, his jeans were messily laid on the floor, and Devon was lying on top of her, giving her exactly what she needed. Mid-kiss, Ella decided she wanted more control, so she rolled him onto his back, with some minor difficulty. Straddling his hips, she pinned his arms over his head and began kissing, biting, and sucking on his neck. His breathing became more rough and heavy, as he finally let out a soft, low moan. He struggled to get his arms free so he could show her exactly what this was doing to him.

Underneath her, she felt Devon grow very hard, and the anticipation made her let him take control. He had Ella on her back again as he violently wrenched his boxers and her panties off. He forcibly pushed into her without any warning, but she was thoroughly equipped. At first she was a little shocked, but the bliss immediately set in. He fell into a steady rhythm as her mind and body soared to new heights.

She was so close to the climax she had anticipated all night. The occasional moans and groans coming from her partner helped to send her over the edge. Her body seemed to overload, but she kept in control. Even till the end.

Ella woke up in a heavy sweat, mid-orgasm. She looked around the room for any other person, but the bedroom was empty. Not again, she thought. These dreams were too frequent and left her in a state of depression all day. The “sex” had left her restless, but tired at the same time. She had lost her job because she was often in a dream-like state. Her friends had all thought she was crazy when she told them about her dreams. She hated having them, but also, didn’t want to stop. He was just too real and too perfect.

Ella longed for love, but it would only come in her dreams and in the form of Devon.