04: LIGHTS OFF

**WARNING: The following text contains explicit content not suitable for young readers. Reader discretion is advised.**

KEISHA

"And now our five lucky girls are complete. Let the game begin!" I had no idea what was going on, especially not about this "body shot" they were talking about. Some girls approached us with two glasses containing alcohol and salt. They handed them to the blindfolded man, and the familiar man who had been holding onto my waist let go. But despite that, I still felt a lingering unease as I could still feel the heat radiating from his naked body.

"You will love this, baby," he said smoothly. The way his lips moved was so sexy. I didn't know what was happening, but I felt a growing thirst for his touch, longing to feel his bare arms against my skin again.

"Hmmmm, w-what are you d-doing?" I felt like I was going to lose my breath as his warm palm touched my exposed shoulder. I was sweating profusely from the heat I was feeling. Even though he was blindfolded, he seemed to know exactly where to place the salt on my body. I started to get an idea of what they meant by a "body shot." I could hear the excitement in the crowd's screams; they were all clearly thrilled!

"Ohhhhh," I couldn't help but let out moans as his touch sent waves of heat through my body. I gripped his shoulders and bit my lip, barely able to stand. My moans grew louder as his hands moved down to my cleavage.

"Ohhhh god, it's so hot!" I felt like I was going to pass out any moment. One of his hands was on top of my chest, while the other was on my neck.

"Enjoy now, baby. You can moan as long as you want." And as his lips touched my neck, my body ignited even more. My chest tightened, and I felt like I was burning up. The intensity of his hot tongue on my sensitive skin sent electric shocks coursing through my veins.

"You have a sweet taste, baby," I pulled at his hair as his lips grazed my chest. The heat was intense, and I was loving every moment of it. My brain was telling me to stop him, that this wasn't right, that I needed to push him away. But my body wasn't listening. It craved more heat, more touches. Instead of pushing him away, I found myself pulling him closer.

He chuckled between kisses on my legs.

Yes, now he was between my legs, and I didn't know how it had happened. My thighs were spread, and I'm sure my underwear was exposed to him.

"You're so sexy, baby. I can't wait to be inside you," I lost consciousness as I felt his lips on my womanhood. The next thing I knew, he was carrying me and placing me in a car. The noise from the crowd disappeared, and I could no longer see the blinding lights. All I could feel was my body sinking into the soft bed.

"W-where am I? C-Celine, is that you?"

"No, baby, it's me, Kane." I jerked upright as I felt his warm palm on my thigh, slowly making its way under my dress.

"W-what are you doing?" I tried to push his hands away as he gradually lowered the zipper of my dress, but I couldn't resist, and it came off. I felt the cool breeze from outside as the window and curtains were open. I wanted to see his face clearly because he wasn't blindfolded anymore, but my body weakened with every touch and squeeze on my chest.

No matter how hard I tried to open my eyes wider, I couldn't see him clearly. The light from the lampshade and the moon wasn't enough. I raised my hands to feel his face—to his thick eyebrows, his eyelids, his ears, his cheeks, and his perfect, moist lips. Before my fingers could touch his lips again, he attacked me with a kiss.

He kissed me gently yet roughly at the same time. His tongue explored my mouth, and I enjoyed it, just following his lead. We both moaned from the heat we felt. I felt him unhooking my bra, and when his lips left mine, his eyes were fixed on my two peaks. I felt embarrassed, but I didn't cover up. I had perfect and firm breasts, so why should I feel ashamed?

"Such perfection, so fit."

"Oh, God! Do it again!" I couldn't help but let out those words as I felt his palm squeezing one of my breasts.

"Like this?"

"Ohhh, yes, ohhh!" I bit my lip as he squeezed my breast. It felt so good, even though it sometimes tickled when his teeth grazed my nipple. He didn't have any upper garments on either, and we both embraced each other's warmth.

His hands moved down to my legs, slowly removing my underwear, which he threw away somewhere. I was now fully exposed to a total stranger's eyes. His hands continued to massage and pinch my breasts.

"Ohhhhhh, hmmmm, ohhhhh!" I gripped the bedsheets tightly as I felt his middle finger suddenly enter me, followed by two more. His fingers moved faster inside me, and it felt like he wasn't satisfied, adding more pressure with each thrust. I felt a sharp pain in my core from the roughness of his fingers inside me.

As time passed, his movements became more intense, and all I could do was moan in pleasure.

"Faster, ohhh!" His long fingers seemed to be hitting a spot inside me that sent shivers down my spine.

"Ohhh, I need to pee."

"Just let it flow," my whole body trembled as I felt something release. I thought it was over, but then I felt his sinful tongue on me. Slowly, he explored my wetness, and I found myself wrapping my legs around his neck, urging him to continue. His expert tongue movements drove me wild.

"You taste so sweet," before I could protest, he turned off the lamp, leaving only the moonlight. He reached for something on the side table and opened it. His hard length was poking against me.

"W-what is that, and why is it glowing?" I asked in confusion as I saw what he was holding—a condom with a faint glow.

"It's a condom, baby, for protection. Banana flavored, glow in the dark, extra-extra-large," he grinned, placing my legs on his shoulders. I almost screamed from the pain as he forcefully entered me, tearing something inside me.

"It hurts... Ohhhh!" Tears welled up in my eyes from the excruciating pain. They were right; it was painful at first, and he didn't take it slow.

"Hush, baby, it's only in the beginning. It'll be pleasure soon. They say, 'no pain, no wonderful fuck!'" Before I could complain, he slapped me twice and buried himself inside me. It was so painful...

"Ohhh, fuck, so tight, baby!" His thrusts were relentless, and I felt my head knocking against the headboard. I endured every painful pull and thrust, along with the pounding on my hips. He seemed to be choking me slowly, but it wasn't painful, just adding to the intensity of our coupling.

"Fuck! Fuck! So tight!"

"Ohhh, hit me more, hmmmm!" I didn't know why those words escaped my lips. Oh, God, I was crazy. Despite the stinging from his blows, I felt more excited. I never imagined this kind of experience, even though I knew I was under the influence of alcohol; I simply lost control of my body when our skins touched.

And there was no escaping this night. I knew I might regret it in the morning. It was hard to process the fact that I just slept with a total stranger.

"Ohhh, God, I'm coming, ohhhh!" With every forceful thrust, we moaned together. He changed positions, pulling me and making me lie flat on the bed. I felt his hard member at my entrance, ready to take me from behind. And with that, he plunged deeper and moved even faster this time. I couldn't close my legs because he kept pulling my hair and spanking my buttocks. It was painful, but I felt satisfied.

"I will take you endlessly!" And he was true to his words; we even did it without protection, with him pouring his hot seed inside me repeatedly. We made love countless times, and I was devastated because I couldn't even catch a glimpse of his face!