Dear Ex, It’s Too Late For Regrets

A NIGHT STAND

Evelyn's POV.

"Let me go." I struggled against the dude that had me pinned against the wall, trying to kiss me forcefully.

"Not a chance." He whispered and continued to press kisses all over my face, while I tried hard not to puke.

But at the same time, a moan escaped me when he grabbed my boobs roughly and I froze. He was far stronger than me and something within my body, was weakening me.

Does this have to do with the rebirth case or have I been drugged?

At the thought of drugged, my blood turned cold as I remembered that Eva gave me a drink and I foolishly gulped it down, out of excitement.

How could I be that foolish?

That lady was excited about my death and I still trust to drink from her?

Was she the one who sent this dude?

Just then;

"Let her go." A familiar voice said and I stiffened as I looked up to see that it was Vincent at the corridor.

What the heck was he doing here?

Before I could say jack, he pushed the dude away from me, before beating him to pulp. I wasn't myself all through and could continuously feel my body burning.

When Vincent grabbed me, another moan escaped me as my cheeks burned from embarrassment.

"s**t!" He muttered under his breath. "Were you drugged?" He asked and I nodded briskly.

He lifted me in a bridal style then climbed the stairs, leading to a room. He placed me on the bed gently and as I twisted against the sheets, he began to make calls.

"Is there any solution? It seems like she has been drugged with a high dosage." He said into his phone, which was on loud speaker but I couldn't really pay attention, due to how horny I was feeling.

Vincent suddenly looked so dashing with his cool, red eyes and hair. The shirt he was wearing, clung tightly to his muscles that I never knew he had.

I couldn't think anymore and got off the bed, walked up to him and wrapped my hands around his waist.

Vincent stiffened, especially when I leaned to kiss him. He kissed back, before pulling away with a groan.

"I don't think this is right, Evelyn." He told me softly but I didn't mind him and kept kissing him deeply.

"Touch me please." I whispered and he nodded before pulling backwards.

All I could feel was my pulse as he moved his hands to his shirt, undoing his buttons and pulling it off him to expose his chest and enormous six-packs.

I felt saliva gathering in my mouth and gulped them down, unable to take my eyes away. He moved towards his belt and undid it, unzipping his trousers and pulling it down with his boxers.

I stood, unblinking and trying to process all I just saw. The thin line of my brows jumped in surprise, my eyes slamming shut before I opened them to see his c**k, looking angry red, hard, and thick.

I sat on the bed, my lips parted on its own as he suddenly moved closer and guided his d**k into my mouth, his eyes on mine. I just followed my instincts and licked the tip before sucking on his length.

I noticed as he closed his eyes, his head tilted back, throat exposed, letting out a groan.

Hearing him groan from pleasure brought a wave of satisfaction into me, and I strangely desired to hear more, so I started sucking onto his length like it was a lollipop.

I wasn't that good, but I managed to lick his c**k, drawing on his tip, feeling a little sticky substance in my mouth.

He put his hands deeper into my hair and shoved himself further into my mouth, hitting my throat and almost making me choke as he went in and out, groaning at intervals.

Saliva splattered from my mouth, into his d**k, down to my cleavage, but he didn't care and just increased his pace, gripping my hair tightly.

I found myself moving with his rhythm, enjoying his assault, when suddenly, he moaned, and I felt a whole lot of liquid in my mouth.

He removed himself from my mouth, commanding me with a strict gaze.

"Swallow it." I had no choice and did, finding whatever he spilled into my mouth, salty and a bit sour.

He laid me gently on the bed and got on top of me, careful not to hit my ankle as he ripped my dress apart. I gasped but he silenced me with a kiss.

He moved away from my mouth and trailed kisses downwards to my neck, bitting on it before moving to my chest area, kneading my boobs with both his hands before taking it into his mouth.

I let out a moan, taking my lower lips into my mouth as he bit my n*****s, teasing the tip with his tongue while fondling the other. I arched my back into his hands as he moved down to my p***y, and teased it.

I felt myself getting wet in his hands and wanted more, especially when he started fingering me and using his hard-on to tease my entrance at the same time. I moaned out, almost pleading when he moved into me.

I breathed heavily and threw my head back from pleasure as he started to move in me, not as slow as last night but fast.

The pleasure I got from continuously having my n*****s bitten made me scream out, wetting the bed.

'This is so good,' I thought, for it felt like I was melting, my inside squirming, adjusting to his length and desiring it.

His hips moved, and my body swayed at each thrust, my breasts moving, sweat dripping from him onto me. Soon, I started to feel something build in me and whimper.

"Yes, Eve, c*m for me," He whispered into my ear, licking my earlobe in the process; that did it as I let out a very long scream, releasing all over his c**k and on the bed.

He continued thrusting, probably not reaching his c****x yet, but then, he emitted a deep sigh, and I felt something warm being released in me before he collapsed onto my body.

The next morning, I yawned, stretching as I got up from the bed, only to find myself naked. My heart pounded heavily against my chest when I turned to see Vincent laying on the bed, beside me, asleep.

Just then, memories of the previous night flooded my head and I gasped as a huge lump formed in my throat.

How did I f**k my soon-to-be brother-in-law on my bachelorette party?

This did not even happen in my past life.