YES!!!!

“Come here, baby girl,” the stranger whispered as he grabbed me by the waist.

His grip was firm, pulling me closer until there was barely any space between us. My heart was already racing, and I wasn’t sure if it was because of the alcohol, the loud music still echoing in my ears, or the intense look in his eyes.

“Wait… wait,” I said, trying to shove him away.

But my movements were weak and unsteady. He was stronger than me, and when his hand moved down to my thigh, I looked up at him.

Everything was written all over his face.

“You started this, baby girl,” he said in a low, seductive tone. “Let’s finish it together.”

I stared at him.

His blue eyes held mine, dark with an emotion I couldn’t fully understand. He looked so attractive that my thoughts became even more confused. Before I could stop myself, my fingers moved across his shirtless chest.

His body was firm beneath my touch.

Am I supposed to be doing this?

The question suddenly crossed my mind.

No.

I wasn’t supposed to be doing this.

I was supposed to go home.

I was supposed to stay away from strangers.

But in my drunken state, I couldn’t seem to make a proper decision. My thoughts were tangled, and my head felt heavy. Everything around me seemed too loud, too bright, and strangely far away.

For some weird reason, I felt a dangerous attraction toward him.

But I was trying my best to control myself.

“I want to go home,” I muttered.

My voice was so low that even a whisper sounded louder than it.

“You can't leave me stranded let's finish this”, his voice cracked out

Before I could finish saying anything else, he lifted me up and placed me on his lap.

My eyes widened.

Both of his hands cupped my face, and before I could react, his lips crashed into mine.

My heart raced immediately. My nipples were getting hard already… I could feel them pushing through my shirt.

The air caught in my lungs as surprise washed over me. For a few seconds, everything around us disappeared. The music, the people, the lights—everything faded into the background.

There was only him.

Only me.

And the confusing moment between us.

The kiss deepened, and my heart stuttered in my chest. I knew I should pull away. I knew that somewhere inside my foggy mind.

But the alcohol had stolen most of my ability to think clearly.

For some strange reason, I found myself responding to the moment instead of stopping it.

Maybe it was the alcohol I had taken.

Maybe it was the boldness that came with being unable to think properly.

Suddenly he grabbed my b**bs with it one of his hands, as he used to other to hold my neck.

I could hear him groan softly, and a shiver ran through me.

This was pure madness.

A stranger???....

I pulled back slightly and looked at him.

Who was he?

What was his name?

I didn’t know the answer to any of those questions.

And yet, there I was.

He reached for my head and dragged me closer to him more, kissing me again but this time it wasn't gentle anymore..

My hand moved down his body, and his reaction made the tension between us grow even stronger.

He suddenly gasped and pulled away from me for just a second.

His eyes were completely unfocused.

His fingers were already tangled in my hair as he pulled me closer to him.

He stared at me intensely.

Then he leaned closer.

“I want to f*ck you,” he whispered in my ear.

My breath caught.

“Do you want this?”

The question hung between us.

My mind was already deep into the moment.

I didn’t want this.

At least, I didn’t think I did.

But I couldn’t seem to resist the moment either.

Everything inside me was confused.

My body felt weak.

My head was spinning.

And suddenly, a word escaped my lips.

“Yes…”

His eyes stayed on mine.

Then I swallowed.

“N-no…”

I didn’t even know what I was saying anymore.

Yes.

No.

Which one was the truth?

I didn’t know.

He looked at me with his sexy blue eyes and gave me a naughty smile.. I will go with the first answer he whispered.

He suddenly raised my shirt up … he left my lips and went to kiss the oranges on my chest instead.

Ooh my gawd.. I moaned, i could feel my p*ssy dripping. This felt so good, my under wear ere wet already…

At that moment i got so horny…

My head felt heavier with every passing second. The room seemed to move around me, and I blinked several times, trying to focus.

“I…”

My voice disappeared.

I tried to push myself away, but my body didn’t feel steady, it wanted this.

The alcohol.

It had to be the alcohol, I pushed the blame.

But deep down I could feel his hard c*ck and I wanted to feel it so bad.

He took my hands and placed on his trousers..

Do you like what you feel?? He teased me

Ooh my Gawd.. his c*ck was so hard and huge I wanted it so bad, I knew at that moment, my eyes were rolling to the back of my head already..

It was pleasure, I wanted more and more

Pleasure plus alcohol what will be the result??

Suddenly my alcohol kicked in again…

Everything was becoming blurry.

The lights above me looked too bright, and the sound around me began to fade.

The stranger said something, but I couldn’t understand the words.

My thoughts were slipping away from me one after another.

I remember being lifted.

Or maybe I imagined it.

I remember movement.

Then suddenly, I was lying on a bed.

My heart began pounding harder.

I tried to sit up, but the room spun violently.

My vision blurred.

My eyes struggled to remain open.

I could no longer tell if the room was moving or if it was only my head.

The silence around me became louder than the music had ever been.

I tried to speak.

I wanted to say something.

But my tongue felt heavy, and the words refused to come out.

The stranger’s face appeared above me, but I could no longer see him clearly.

His features became nothing more than a blur.

I blinked.

Once.

Twice.

My eyelids felt impossibly heavy.

I didn’t know what was happening anymore.

Everything around me was fading.

The room grew silent.

My head kept spinning.

My thoughts became broken pieces.

The stranger.

His blue eyes.

I tried desperately to hold on to consciousness.

But it was slipping away from me.

The darkness at the edge of my vision slowly grew larger.

I could barely feel my own body anymore.

Then, through my blurred vision, I saw him lean closer.

The last thing I remembered was him gently brushing a strand of hair away from my face.

I tried to keep my eyes open.

I tried to say something.

Anything?? He asked me as he groaned

“F*ck me”....

My vision went completely dark.

And then—

Nothing.