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《Intoxicated Jealousy..》

Kink: drunk sex, raw sex. Ass spanking. Degrading.

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A night of partying and desire takes a surprising turn for two best friends, Sam and Colby, leading to an unexpected and passionate encounter in the bathroom.

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《No one's POV 》

It was a hot July night, and the party was in full swing. The music pounded through the walls of the bar, and the air was thick with the scent of alcohol and sweat. Sam and Colby, two best friends, found themselves in the midst of the chaos, their pulses racing with excitement. They had been invited by Katrina, Sam's ex, and the three of them had been drinking and dancing the night away.

As the hours passed, the alcohol flowed freely, and soon enough, Katrina announced that she was calling it a night. She wanted to be sober for work the next day. Sam and Colby, however, were feeling adventurous and decided to stay. They waved goodbye to Katrina, watching her weave her way through the crowd, and then turned back to the bar, their eyes glearing with mischievous grins.

Colby ordered another round of shots, and they downed them eagerly, giggling like schoolchildren. The alcohol burned its way down their throats, sending warm fuzziness throughout their bodies. As they swayed slightly, their eyes sparkling with intoxication, they spotted a handsome stranger across the room. He seemed to be alone, and his intense gaze was fixed on Colby.

At first, Colby felt a tingle down his spine, enjoying the attention. The stranger approached, and Colby found himself backed against the wall, the man's body pressing against his. Strong hands gripped his hips, and Colby's heart raced as he felt a stirring in his groin. The stranger leaned in, his breath hot on Colby's ear, and whispered seductive words that sent shivers down his spine.

Colby closed his eyes, his lips parting slightly as the stranger's tongue traced the shell of his ear. It had been a while since he'd felt this desired, and the sensation was overwhelming. Then, before he knew it, soft lips pressed against his own, and he found himself kissing the mysterious man back passionately. His hands reached up, tangling in the stranger's hair as the kiss deepened.

Unbeknownst to Colby, Sam had been watching the whole scene unfold from across the room. At first, he felt a twinge of anger as he saw Colby being pinned against the wall. Jealousy burned within him as he realized that Colby was enjoying the attention of this stranger. Sam shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. He told himself that he had no right to feel this way; after all, they were just friends.

But as he saw Colby kissing the man back, something snapped inside him. Sam felt a possessiveness he couldn't explain, and suddenly he was striding across the room, his eyes dark with a mixture of desire and anger. He reached them and roughly pulled Colby away from the stranger's embrace, not caring about the surprised look on the man's face.

Colby, dazed and confused, stumbled slightly as Sam grabbed his hand and pulled him through the crowd. "What was that about?" he asked, his voice hoarse with emotion. "I thought you were into that guy."