Night rider

Oblivion

As I entered the dimly lit room, my heart raced with a mix of anxiety and confusion, my head is spinning around from all the alcohol I kept on drinking, excusing myself to the bathroom, I saw an empty room, and I decided to enter it instead,

just for a few minutes, to make myself sober up before heading down again, closing the door behind me, I stood in the middle of the dark room,

but someone opened the door, I had been convinced that the man who followed me was James, the guy I had spent time with earlier and who kept on making me feel uncomfortable,

maybe I had a wrong image about James or maybe I am so drunk I can't think straight, But as he closed the door behind him, his face obscured by shadows, a sense of unease washed over me.

"James please I need a moment," I managed to whisper, my voice trembling with a hint of tiredness. I needed to gather my thoughts, to figure out what was happening to me.

But instead of respecting my request, he swiftly moved closer, pinning me against the wall with a force that sent a shiver down my spine. My breath caught in my throat as his proximity became suffocating.

Every instinct in me screamed to fight back, to defend myself, but doubt clouded my mind. What if I was mistaken? What if this was James and I was twisting his actions?

Struggling to steady my racing heart, I mustered the strength to speak again. "Please, let me go," I pleaded, my voice tinged with urgency. I hoped my words would penetrate his facade, that he would recognize my vulnerability and release his grip.

But the man remained silent, his intentions masked behind the veil of darkness. His closeness intensified, and I could feel his hot breath against my neck, sending shivers of discomfort down my spine.

" Fuck you smell better than I have imagined" he breathed me in, this wasn't James, his smell is so familiar, the arms that are holding me, they hold me before, and it came crashing to my head, this is the guy from the club.

I fought against his hold, pushing back with all my might. Adrenaline surged through my veins as I tried to break free from his grasp, " stop fighting me" he whispered against my neck, the music blasting from downstairs would hide my screams, and I can't even get myself to scream, I don't know why.

his hands are circling my waist to hold me in place now, so I won't keep on moving, " fucking let me go!" I said through clenched teeth, his body crashing mine, pinning me on the wall, making it hard to move, something about it turning me on, or should I blame it on the alcohol?

"I won't hurt you, bunny" he licked my neck, and a moan escaped my throat, this is the second time he had called me bunny in it, I never understood what he saw in me that reminded him of a bunny, I tried to push him but he is far stronger than I am in this situation,

"I love it when you fight, you keep on rubbing yourself on my cock, you get me so hard my bunny" I tried to look at his face but I can't see it, the darkness of the room made it so hard to look at him or even get a quick look, even if I tried, ill see nothing,

" what do you want from me" I managed to ask, I am so drunk, feeling so dizzy, so turned on and so hot, " shhh my bunny" he licked the side of my face, and suddenly his right arm left my waist, pushing past us and going directly to my jeans entrance,

" fucking let go of me!" I yell-whispered, I do want to fight him, I want to run, to kill him, but I just can't, something is blocking me from doing it, so I just give in, it doesn't mean I am weak, but I want to see what he will do to me,

"Remember that day in the club? fucking rubbing your ass on me, making me hard, I wanted to rip that dress off of your body and fuck you into oblivion," he held my face with his left hand, while undoing my pants with his right, pushing his nose on my cheek, he breathed me in,

making me breathe so hard, I am so wet, I am so turned on I cant barely hear the music downstairs, I don't give a fuck about James looking for me now, or finding me being fingerfucked by a stranger now, the stranger slid his fingers inside my jeans, and my panties,

once he reached my cunt he stopped, " fucking hell, you're so wet", he pushed a finger inside and I couldn't stop the high moan that left my lips, I don't think I am able to stand if he wasn't pining me the wall id be on the ground as if he felt it too,

he turned me around and threw me on the bed in the center of the room, taking off my shoes, he took my pants off, followed by my panties, " no words to say now my bunny? enjoying this already?"

he stood all tall and dark, something about him made me feel at ease as if I'm not going to get hurt in his presence. tagging on my right foot, he pulled me to the end of the bed so I can get closer to him, opening my legs to him,

I am laying in front of the window that he blocked with his back, following my eyes he saw that I was looking at it so he moved himself to the side to give access to the moonlight, which hit directly my core, making it exposed to him

"bunny, you look fucking hot under the moonlight, you're so wet" he swiped his middle finger over my wetness making me roll my head back with a moan, and then out of a sudden he pushed his finger inside me" Oh my lord," I moaned, his rhythm kept on increasing,

making me wetter chasing my orgasm, suddenly I'm feeling his hot mouth on my clit, sucking on it while he worked his two fingers now inside me" fuck you taste so good" he whispered over my clit, swiping my fingers in his hair, I hold on it for dear god

" I am cumming!", I moaned so loudly, feeling my orgasm tearing me to pieces, like everything is fading to nothingness as if I'm feeling lighter than I could ever feel.

Looking at the ceiling all I can see is the darkness of the room around me and myself breathing so hard, my heart is racing, and forcing myself up, I looked at the stranger between my legs, still, I can't detect his face,

" you made a mess bunny", and with that he whipped his mouth on his shirt, and left, leaving me with my thoughts hanging around the room.