The Stranger

Chapter 002

Nicole

What did this old man say? He drugged me? The orange gin spritz had drugs in it. Shit!

‘‘Don’t you dare come near me! Stay in your place, you pervert!" As I fought to regain my composure, my voice grew fainter. My heart pounded so furiously within my chest it felt surreal, as if I had just finished running a marathon.

My heart continued to race uncontrollably, and I realized it was the drug causing my rapid heartbeat. I held my breath as the understanding struck me overwhelmingly.

"Be a good girl, sweetheart, so that nothing bad will happen to you, understand?’’ The old man's tone suggested he was attempting to soothe a child. "I will be gentle to you, don't worry..."

I moved back away from him. Before I could even realize it, I was already cornered between him and the walls. His grin widened as he kneeled down, grabbing my ankles.

My lips quivered as I began to push him away from me. ‘‘No!’’ I scratched and clawed at his skin and even his ugly wrinkled face, kicking him on his big belly, causing him to fall down. "Don't touch me! Fucking bastard!"

Seizing the opportunity, I rose from the ground. My surroundings were a blur—my sight, my hearing, my voice. Yet, I managed to escape from him, rounding the corner and trying the knobs of each ro in search of one that was unlocked.

‘‘Oh, God! Please…’’

I prayed silently, hoping to find a room where I could hide. 

Fortunately, I found one, and as I hurried inside, I quickly closed the door behind me, pressing my hand over my mouth to silence any sound.

‘‘You’re here...'' My eyes widened and my breath caught as I heard a deep, velvety voice in the dark room. 

Suddenly, the person to whom the voice belonged was standing before me. I could discern this from the looming shadow and the overpowering scent of musk cologne mingled with citrus soap. It was intense, yet I found myself enamored with it. For reasons unknown, I was drawn to his scent.

I was immobilized as his warm breath, tinged with a hint of mint, brushed against my face. The intoxicating scent of his nearness, coupled with the heat emanating from his body, sent shivers throughout my being.

The drug that was flowing through my veins was making it hard for me to control what I was doing and feeling. I felt that my brain was not functioning normally, accompanied by a euphoric sensation akin to being on a high.

The words he uttered caused me to freeze momentarily. 

I'm here?

What did he mean by that? Had he been anticipating my arrival in this room? 

I recoiled slightly as his calloused finger traced my face. The contrast between his rough skin and my smooth one unexpectedly brought a pleasant sensation.

‘‘No…’’ I attempted to stop him, but he captured my mouth, swallowing my protest as he started kissing me. I fought at first because I did not recognize the man, and I could not understand why he was kissing me. And I could not understand myself more as to why on earth I was allowing it. Why I was allowing him to kiss me.

I realized that the drug had fully taken effect in my body when my arms involuntarily wrapped around the man’s neck and I kissed him back with equal fervor, which caused him to groan lowly. Sweat began to break out all over my body, which started feeling heavy, and my muscles ached.

I bit my lower lip when his lips started to travel down, and they lowered until he reached my neck. I moaned when he began licking every spot and then sucked on it.

It felt as though hot magma was being poured over my entire body, causing a thin layer of sweat to form on my skin, and the lust I was feeling just won’t go away.

Then the man's lips captured mine again.

I need his touch. I want his kiss. Kissing and touching every inch of my skin was exactly what I needed right now.

The man gradually dragged me towards the bed without pulling away from the kiss. The room was dark, and it was impossible for me to see his face, but I was aware that this man was attractive.

I almost yelped when we fell on the bed with me hovering over him. He continued to attack my lips, and I moaned against his mouth. He pulled my top over my head, and I felt my breasts rub against his firm chest.

He switched our positions, rolling me over so that he was on top of me. My breath hitched when he lowered his head and captured one of my painfully erect nipples. He played the other one with his thumb and index, while he continued to suck mme,which caused me to clench my thighs.

I moaned with pleasure, and my body froze when his lips reached the waistband of my underwear.

 I wanted to stop him, but my body loved what his lips and hands were doing to me.

I had avoided the old man’s attempt to abuse me, but here I was, giving in to a complete stranger. Tonight, I was unsure of my own identity.

 

The way I breathed against his skin, the breathy, innocent sounds that left my mouth as he planted wet kisses onto my skin led me to believe that it wasn't actually me, but rather someone else who had assumed control of my entire body.

The man’s fingers explored every inch of my bare skin, as well as his mouth, and I just allowed him. His lips worked like magic over my skin, leaving me wanting of them even more.

He began to remove the last material from my body before I felt his burning kisses around my wet folds, and I responded with pleasured groans and moans

.

‘‘Oh, please…’’ I pleaded, my voice husky, and seconds later, he sucked my clit, and I screamed out loud. His hands holding my legs tightened as he kept them in place, all while he licked, sucked, flickered, and explored his tongue in every inch of me.

My hands reached out for his hair, and I pulled it when I felt my entire body started to shake, indicating that I was close. My heart thumped faster as I felt something explode inside me.

 

Before I could even recover from the high that I was feeling for the first time, he moved to hover on top of me and pushed something hard inside me before I felt burning pain inside me, making me gasp.

‘‘What the fucking hell!’’ he growled but continued moving on top of me. ‘‘Damn it!’’ he cursed loudly as he slowly pushed in and out of me.

 

I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to lessen the pain, but the fact that I could no longer turn back time made a tear roll out of my eye.

Tonight, I let this man take me. I had just given my first time to a complete stranger, and I felt an overwhelming urge to cry out of regret.