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Author: CupidValerie
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 16:50:41

Mia and Alex quickly gathered their things, and the excitement in the air was palpable. “I can’t believe we’re finally going out!” I said, a smile spreading across my face.

As we stepped outside, the cool night air hit us, invigorating and full of promise. We hopped into Alex’s car, and he cranked up the music, filling the space with upbeat tracks that matched our energy.

“Where are we going?” I asked, glancing at Mia, who was scrolling through her phone.

“I found this place called The Pulse. It’s supposed to be incredible, and they have a great dance floor!” she replied, her eyes sparkling.

“Sounds perfect!” I said, feeling the anticipation build.

When we arrived, the club was already buzzing with people. The lights pulsed in time with the music, and I could feel the energy radiating from the crowd. We made our way inside, and I immediately felt the weight of the week lift off my shoulders.

Mia led the way to the bar, ordering us drinks while Alex and I chatted about the night. “I still can’t believe you did it,” Alex said, a proud smile on his face. “You’ve really turned your dreams into reality.”

“Thanks! It feels surreal,” I replied, glancing around at the lively scene. “I’m just glad to be here, celebrating with you two.”

With drinks in hand, we made our way to the dance floor, losing ourselves in the music. The rhythm pulsed through me, and for the first time in a long time, I felt truly free. We danced, laughed, and let the worries of the past fade into the background.

As the night went on, I caught glimpses of familiar faces in the crowd, people from the launch who had come out to celebrate, too. It felt amazing to see everyone enjoying the moment.

“Here’s to you, Rachel!” Mia shouted over the music, raising her glass. “To new beginnings and all the success ahead!”

“To Rachel!” Alex echoed, clinking his glass against mine.

We downed our drinks, and I couldn’t help but feel a surge of gratitude. This was my life now—full of possibility and surrounded by the people who believed in me.

As the music played on, I felt more alive than ever, ready to embrace whatever came next.

I lose myself in the music, my hips swaying to the beat as I dance with Mia. We spin and laugh, our bodies moving in perfect sync. The strobing lights and pulsating rhythms consume us, and for a moment, everything else fades away. But then, Mia's eyes land on someone across the room, and she excuses herself with a sly grin.

"Girl, I'll be right back," she says, winking. "Don't leave without me!"

I nod, but Mia's already gone, swept up in the arms of a tall, dark stranger. I watch her go, feeling a pang of amusement. That's classic Mia—always chasing the next thrill, the next adventure.

I keep dancing, feeling the music course through my veins. The bass thumps through my chest, and I let go of all my inhibitions. I spin and twirl, feeling alive and free from my past.

As the night wears on, I take a few shots, feeling the alcohol warm my skin and loosen my inhibitions even more. I dance with abandon, lost in the sea of strangers, floating on air.

That's when I notice Alex, my friend, dancing with a gorgeous guy across the room. We exchange a brief glance, and I raise my glass in a silent toast. He grins and nods, and I know he's having the time of his life.

Then, my eyes catch a stranger with piercing blue eyes and a smile that makes my heart race. He’s watching me, and for a moment, time stands still. I feel a magnetic pull toward him.

I sway closer, our eyes locked. He raises an eyebrow, a playful challenge, and I can’t help but smirk. The music seems to fade as the space between us shrinks.

I take a step forward, my breath hitching slightly. "What’s your name?" I ask, leaning in a little.

"Ethan," he replies, his voice low and inviting. "And you?"

"Rachel," I say, my heart pounding as he reaches for my waist, pulling me closer.

The air between us crackles with electricity. I can feel the heat radiating from him. Without thinking, I lean in, our lips almost touching.

“Want to get out of here?” he murmurs, his eyes dancing with mischief.

I don’t hesitate. “Yeah, let’s go.”

He grins and takes my hand, leading me toward the exit. My pulse quickens as the cool night air hits my skin. I feel wild, free—like I can do anything.

"Where do you want to go?" he asks, his voice low and urgent, as we hail a cab.

I hesitate, unsure of what to say. I don't know this guy, but there's something about him that draws me in like a moth to a flame.

"Your place," I say finally, my voice barely above a whisper.

He nods, his eyes sparkling with intensity, and gives the driver an address. I don't recognize the neighborhood, but I don't care. I'm too caught up in the moment, my senses heightened like a wild animal.

As we ride, he doesn't say a word. He just looks at me, his eyes burning with an inner fire. I feel like I'm melting under his gaze, like wax in a furnace

As we step into his apartment, the air thickens with anticipation. The tension between us is palpable, like a spark waiting to ignite. He locks the door behind us, and I feel a shiver run down my spine. We stand facing each other, our eyes locked in a fierce stare.

Without a word, he reaches out and grasps my wrist, pulling me towards him. I feel a jolt of electricity as our bodies collide. His lips brush against mine, sending sparks flying. We move closer, our mouths inches apart. I can feel his warm breath on my skin, making my heart race.

His hands roam over my body, setting my skin ablaze. I gasp as he pins me against the wall, his body pressed against mine. Our lips meet in a fiery kiss, tongues entwining. I feel like I'm melting into his touch. We break apart, gasping for air. He looks at me with eyes that burn with desire.

In that moment, I know I'm his, and he's mine. We stumble towards the bedroom, our lips never parting. He throws me onto the bed, and I feel a rush of excitement as he towers over me. Our bodies move in perfect harmony, like two stormy nights colliding.

With one swerve, he breathes into my ear and I let out a moan without even knowing, he touches me so fervently that, I swear I couldn't hear my voice. It felt like I was in a world of utmost pleasure.

He unbuckles my bra, I could see the inside of his trouser struggling to break free, still he doesn't remove it, he tells me to take off my cloth and watches me closely without removing his eyes, his eye's fixated on the curves of my body, I felt my body heat up and I couldn't take it anymore with the stares.

He looks at me like a predator about to feast on his prey, his eyes never leaving my body, grabs my hand and brings me closer to him, we kissed so fervently and he couldn't take his eyes off my breast, he notices the bounces it made and it made his penis so hard, he couldn't take it anymore, he removes his trouser so fast that I couldn't comprehend and takes of his shirt to leave him so bare.

I couldn't take my eyes off his body, he's abs so rock solid you would think he eats rocks for breakfast, he's penis so big, all I could think of is “would it fit inside of me”

He looks at me and laughs and tells me don't worry Princess, it’s not going to hurt.

He widens my leg and makes sure that I could take all of him at once and looks at me and asks me if I am ready

I thought that was really sweet because My ex-husband didn't…. before I could complete the words in my head ,he thrusts inside of me, so sweetly ,so painfully but all I could feel after was the pleasure.

And then he thrusts so deeply into me and with every thrust I could feel myself sipping out of this world, feeling myself wanting more and more of him, I begged him for more, I didn't even know I had this kind of sexual desires but I wanted to explore more and that's what I’m going to do, he turns me, arches my back and fucks the living day light out of me, I felt myself Cumming and so did he and we came at the same time.

As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, the world outside begins to fade back in. The sound of rain pattering against the window, the soft hum of the city in the distance, it all blends together in a soothing melody.

He pulls back, looking at me with eyes that are still burning with desire. I feel a flutter in my chest as he smiles, his lips curling up in a gentle, tender smile.

"Are you okay?" he asks, his voice low and husky.

I nod, still trying to catch my breath. "Yeah, I'm fine."

He brushes a strand of hair out of my face, his touch sending shivers down my spine. "Good," he says, his eyes never leaving mine. "I want to take care of you."

I feel a rush of emotion at his words, a sense of safety and security that I've never felt before, for someone whom I don't know, all I could think of was “Am I going to regret it Definitely, but right now it felt so good and I felt like this is where I'm supposed to be, but the last thing on my mind before I slept off was …Did we use a condom???!!!

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