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It’s been so long.
I barely know the guy.
I’m drunk as shit.
And hungry.
A burger sounds so fucking good.
I wonder if the student center is still open.
With no tenderness behind his action, he shoves two fingers deep inside me. I whimper as my body shoots upward, my skull crashing into the headboard.
My mouth gapes and he leans down, breathing audibly between my lips without touching them. “Where’s your sweet spot, baby girl?”
He doesn’t smell nearly as good as he usually does. The scent of stale beer rolls off his tongue, so I turn my head.
Is this really happening? It feels like a drunken dream. I don't know what's real and what isn't.
His fingers flex, spreading me apart. There’s a bite of pain and I’m certain this is no dream.
Tingles shoot through my body, a feeling I’m not foreign to. I’ve been fingered before. I’ve done everything but have actual sex. My heart beats faster at the realization that tonight might be the night. Will I allow it? Will he give me a choice?
Fingers curled, he digs deeper, and I yelp.
“Ah. There it is,” he croons into my ear. My ass lifts off the bed, seeking friction. Hands on his back, fingernails delving into his skin. “You like when my fingers fuck you, baby girl?”
My only response is a whimper because I’m not sure if I do. He’s so aggressive. So rough. My chest rises and falls rapidly as I battle my internal thoughts. I should stop him.Why am I not stopping him?
With one hand to his chest, I subtly push him. “I’m really drunk. Maybe we should—”
I’m silenced by a hand over my mouth and flags are raised. “Shhh. I’ll take care of you, baby girl.”
My thoughts are swirling, and the faster his fingers move, the quicker my head spins.
He doesn’t stop. Instead, he rests his forehead against mine.
Another finger slides in, making that three inside of me. I enter a breathless state, squeezing his shoulder blades while lifting my head against his.
It’s okay. This is okay. Just relax. Enjoy it.
Everything is so foggy. My eyes feel heavy and I can barely keep them open.
For a moment, I’m certain I fell asleep, but my heart pounds as my eyes shoot back open.
My hips roll, trying to get into it, and after a minute or two, I do. Electricity ripples through me, hitting every nerve in my body.
I can’t enjoy this. I won’t do it. Not like this.
But my body is not my own when I hold my breath and my pussy clenches around his fingers.
I attempt to mask the sounds of my pleasure, but it’s pointless. One by one, moans slip between my lips and I cry out in ecstasy.
My eyes close and I fight like hell to open them, but they’re too heavy.
Slowly, I fade into a deep, dark sleep.
CHAPTER17
