All She Needs

In a noisy bar, two burly men carried a man in a suit into a private room. Immediately afterward, a young woman entered the private room as well. "This is for the two of you." The woman took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills from her purse and handed it to the two men.

"Make sure to call us if you need us to do something like this again." The two men kissed the stack of money in their hands and strode away from the private room. The woman walked up to the tired, drunk man on the bed and immediately climbed into bed with him.

In order to stop the man from resisting, she was about to tie both of his hands with the rope next to her. But the man suddenly turned over and crushed her on the bed. With how petite the woman was, she appeared to be particularly helpless.

Before she entered this room, she had already drunk some alcohol to boost herself up. At this time, even though she was so close to this unfamiliar man, she was still a little scared. After all, this was her first time. Telling people that a young woman like her had kidnapped the richest man to a private room of a bar for intercourse would make them blush.

Looking up, she felt the man's breath brush her face. Under the dim light, the man's sharp eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his dark eyelashes fluttered occasionally. His tall nose gave him a regal elegance, and she could smell a faint scent of alcohol from his beautiful and sexy lips.

The breathtaking sight caused the woman to blush in an instant. With inexperienced movements, she slowly leaned toward the handsome man's cheek and gently kissed his face with her pink lips. She was sure that she had to do this, and she threw herself into the act, unbuttoning the man's shirt with her slender fingers.

Although the man was somewhat drunk, he wasn't drunk to the point of oblivion. The feeling of the woman's hand touching his chest made him open his eyes on instinct. At this moment, he found that his left hand and two feet had been tied to the bed frame by the woman beside him.

"Who are you?" the man hissed coldly, instinctively struggling with his left hand.

She didn't really like inanimate things, so when this man woke up, she wasn't as scared as before. Perhaps, with his cooperation, her chances of getting pregnant would be even higher.

"Do you think it's necessary for people who come here to have fun to know each other's name? More importantly, this is a place for romantic rendezvouses." How could a young lady say such improper things so blatantly to a man who was a stranger?

"Let me go! Do you know who I am?" Hearing her words, the man became even angrier, struggling harder with his bound hand.

"I don't need to know. I only need one thing from you." She yanked the trousers off the man's body, revealing the prominent bulge underneath his boxers.

She knew that this man was the richest, most powerful man in Atville as well as the most eligible bachelor. However, she couldn't care less about his title or family background because she knew that after tonight, she would disappear from him forever.

"What the hell? Are you that crazy over men?" the man yelled at her furiously. He couldn't believe that he, of all people, would get kidnapped and screwed in a bar by a crazy woman.

"Of course not. I'm a woman of a perfect and sound mind…" The woman took off her shirt and leaned over to kiss the man's smooth chest.