"Happy birthday, Werisha!", my best friends Lisa and Jean shout as I open my bedroom's door. Then they both hug me. I am so happy that they're finally here. Today is my 21st birthday and for the first time in a year and a half I will go to a club. Covid really fucked things up but today we will finally have a party again. And not just a normal one, we're currently on a holiday on Mykonos and we will attend one of the legendary parties here. But for now we're staying in our Airbnb to get ready and to pregame.

Whilst we put our dresses on and do our make up we have several drinks and some beer. We all wear sparkling dresses. Mine is golden and that perfectly matches with my rather dark skin and my black, curly hair. My golden eyeshadow, black eyeliner and dark red lipstick make the look perfect. And after I've also put some products in my hair it a also looks perfect. I just really love my afro hair. My friends also look fantastic, they're wearing the same dress as I am wearing just und different shades of blue. I love how we're all wearing kinda matching outfits but still look different.

Anyway, after two hours if prepartying we decide to finally leave for the club. We get in a taxi and only twenty minutes later we arrive in the club. Lisa and Jean even organised a table in the VIP part, however they did that. But it's quite nice because in that part there are some more cocktails than in the normal part and those cocktails are fucking great. But the cocktails aren't even the best thing about the party. At the next table there are some men. I recognise some of them as English national players. But only one of them really catches my eye. Mason Mount. To be honest I've had a little crush on him ever since he returned to my favourite club Chelsea. And damn, he looks even hotter in real life. And that is why I can't stop staring at the young Englishman. And from time to time our eyes meet which sends shivers down my spine.

That continues for a few hours, then it finally becomes more intense as we're both in the dance floor, moving closer with every minute. Then he finally stands in front of me. "Hey. You look absolutely hot. I'm Mason by the way.", he says whilst stepping even closer so that there's almost no air between us. "Thank you, same for you. I'm Werisha.", I answer whilst our faces come closer. Then our lips meet. The kiss is very intense and sloppy from the first second. Our tongues dance wildly and our hands stroke over each other's bodies. After the tension between us built up all evening long it feels fucking great to finally feel his lips on mine. They're warm and soft and his tongue playing game is just fantastic.

We dance and kiss for some more minutes, then we both are sure that we want more. I take Mason's hand and pull him through the mass of people. I quickly tell my besties that I'm leaving already and they look at me with dirty looks on their faces, they know damn well what's gonna happen now.

Mason and I get in a taxi and after some minutes arrive at the Airbnb I booked. I quickly pay for the drive, then we get in and I pull Mason into my room with me. There he throws me on the bed and immediately takes off my dress, his shirt and his pants so that we're both wearing nothing but our underpants. I pull Mason on top of me and we start kissing again. It's very sloppy with a lot of tongue play and that's absolutely great. Mason really knows what he's doing. Also he's massaging my boobs and at times twisting my nipples now. It's rough but not too rough, it's just amazing. I absolutely love the sweet pain and Mason really knows how to dose it correctly.

My hands now also stroke over his upper body. His muscles are clearly defined and really beautiful. I fascinatedly stroke over them and the closer I get to Mase' underpants the shakier his breath becomes. As I stroke over his v-lines he gets goosebumps everywhere and softly groans. I really like that sound and stroke over the lines a few more times before I gently grab his crotch. "Fuck!", Mason moans and the moaning becomes constant as I really start massaging his dick through the tissue. As I then put my hand in his underwear and start stroking over his rock hard dick Mason moans even louder which to be honest sounds like music to my ears, it's such a beautiful and sexy sound.

I enjoy the view and sounds of Mason for a few more minutes, then I decide that I want more. "Fuck me, Mason.", I whisper whilst reaching out for my handbag next to the bed. I get a condom out and Mason puts it on after having taken both his and my underpants off. Then he crawls over me again and with a rough thrust inserts his cock. "Fuck, so good!", I moan as his full length fills me completely. Mason also lets out a little moan, then he starts moving at fast pace whilst kissing me again. Okay, actually we're moaning pretty much constantly and therefore our lips barely stay connected.

"Mhhhh, you're so wet.", Mason gasps into my mouth whilst giving me deep, hard strokes. I really enjoy feeling his dick that deep inside of me and the tension inside of me builds up more and more. Then it finally gets released, in the same moment as Mason's tension also comes off. With a loud groan he fills the condom wit his cum whilst my whole body is shaking under him. My insides rhythmically tighten around his meat and I even scratch his back because it feels so great and intense.

After a moment we both breathe normally again. I throw the condom away and then return to the bedroom where Mason is still lying in my bed. "Why are there balloons?", he asks whilst pointing at them. I chuckle and say: "My besties couldn't resist and put them here for my birthday." "Oh it's your birthday?", Mason asks and as I nod he whispers: "Well then... Happy birthday." I again chuckle, snuggle up to him and answer: "Thank you. And thank you for the best birthday present."