a

ause all I wanted was to get laid. I could still feel the ache betwe

rts of things; I doubt I even remember my name at this point. He sent me launching onto a bed. His finger ran along my

. "I couldn't wait to get you here so I can taste your cunt from the chopper.

d sucking on my nipples. I could feel the blood ru

breath away as he slid his finge

he kept rubbing, his palm pressing against my clit. I feel that buildup I felt early on the chopper

nted me to taste myself, so I sheepishly dar

es himself with my wetness. Then he thrust inside me, and I sucked in a breath; my mind raced with thoughts in that

n my nipples. Then he pressed his lips on mine and kissed me. He then wrapped his arm around me and pulled me up so that he was kneeling on the bed, and I was sitting on him. He rocked me up a

s on, "I can feel you clenching on my dick, princess," he says as he

y hips swiveled. He gripped his cock in one hand and thrust inside me again; I let out a deep moan, and ple

back in. His thrusts were now violent, and he increased his pace. I started to shake beneath him. I screamed and came, and I dragged him along with me. I felt his cum filling me, and we st

unlight and a splitting headache. I

throbbed. My body... ached. I was naked under the sheets, tangled in them like I'd been toss

ace went with the body that had touched mine, claimed mine. I sat up too fast, and

d swollen. The ache in my thighs

ing with every movement. My heels were on their sides by the door. I hobbled toward them like I was le

ll happened

I remembered heading to the bar to celebrate. I ordered o

hit the erase button on my memory. There was laughter, I think. Mayb

this stranger. Just

and didn't look back. I didn't want to wake him. I didn't

ay my legs trembled with every step, found my car,

stripped the dress off again, went straight into the bathroom, and tu

my skin, and I

else's body had touched every inch of mine,

my face, something cold clicked against my cheek. I froze and l

earing

venir shop. This thing sparkled. It shone. It looke

fuck?" I

led as I turned the ring around, trying to figure out if it was real. It looked expensive. T

y guy. But I remembered I don't remember anything; there was no trail to follow, no

n the lobby... I would

spered again, gr

bered n