Enthralled and Entangled

My head was spinning. The alcohol burned a trail down my throat to my stomach. The flickering lights in the bar made me feel even more dizzy. I swirled the rocks glass in my hand, then downed it in one gulp. This was my twentieth glass of whiskey tonight, but no amount of liquor could quell the rage burning in my heart. Two hours ago, I found out that my boyfriend had been cheating on me! His name is Eddie. We had been dating for more than a year. Our relationship had never been turbulent. In fact, he would kiss me affectionately every day and tell me that he loved me. I had no idea he had been seeing another woman behind my back. I simply could not understand why he would betray my trust. If he had truly loved me as he claimed, then why did he cheat on me? Was everything just a lie? Maybe he never even loved me in the first place! I never want to see that bastard again, let alone listen to his excuses, so I ran to this bar alone to get wasted. I initially thought that the alcohol would make me feel a little better, but it amplified the sadness and resentment in me instead. Eddie was clearly the one at fault here! Why was I suffering alone here?! I must take my revenge on him! Yes! I’ll find myself a new man and get my revenge on him! I was not sure if it was the effect of the alcohol, but my mind went wild with these thoughts. I never felt bolder and more alive! I scanned the dance floor. There were all sorts of men dancing there. Tall! Young! Handsome! I stood up unsteadily, then picked up another full glass of whiskey and stumbled my way toward the dance floor. In the dim light, I accidentally bumped into something hard. It turned out to be the chest of a man. I was a little dazed. By the time I steadied myself, I realized that I had spilled my whiskey on his white shirt. I gasped and looked up at him, only to find that he was a very attractive man. He was almost… picturesque. That slightly curly blonde hair, that sharp nose and those sexy lips! He was Mr. Perfect! Unfortunately, he had this icy, intimidating aura that made him seem unapproachable. His eyes were bloodshot.  Our gazes met and unsurprisingly, I detected the anger in his. I was groggy from intoxication, but now I was panicking and even a little frightened. “I’m really sorry, sir…” I hurriedly apologized and tried to leave, but my legs were not cooperating with me. As a result, I lost my balance and fell into his arms. My cheek was now tightly pressed against his hard chest. Apart from the faint smell of alcohol, he also had this unique musky scent on him. My brain turned into mush. I shuddered and my heart started pounding. Oh my God, I can’t believe I’m getting turned on by this man! I struggled to pull away from him, but he put his arms around my waist to help me stay on my feet. “Moon Goddess… You… Luna…” he mumbled under his breath. I could not make any sense of what he said but my heart raced at the strength of his strong arms around me. His face was flushed and he looked quite intoxicated. He must have had one glass too many. It was at this moment, I decided that it would be him! I wrapped my arms around his neck and gazed into his eyes. I was slowly losing my mind to the alcohol in my system. All I could think of was venting my anger and desire. If Eddie could cheat on me with my friend, then I could do the same with another man! I wanted to get back at him! Just the thought of seeing that look on Eddie’s face when he found out about this gave me boundless satisfaction. It was even more intoxicating than the whiskey itself! With that thought in mind, I gathered my courage and boldly locked my lips with his. His cold lips soothed the burning sensation in my throat. I felt my desire growing stronger as I eagerly pried his lips apart with my tongue. The man was stunned by my bold action, but made no attempt to push me away. I could clearly see his desire for me in those drunken blue eyes too. He cupped my head in his hand and squeezed my waist with his other as he sucked on my tongue that was teasing his. A moan escaped my lips as I yearned for him to dominate me to the fullest. Everything turned into a blur after that. By the time I recovered some of my senses, I realized that he had brought me to a luxury hotel. He unceremoniously threw me onto a soft bed. Although the impact made me feel like my body was going to fall apart, his roughness somehow gave me a thrill. Every part of me became sensitive. He unbuttoned his shirt and looked down at me with the dominance of a king. His drunken eyes were burning with the flames of lust. I felt my cheeks heating up from shyness. After all, this was my first time sleeping with a stranger. Neither of us spoke all this while, but there was mutual consent to continue. After we shared another passionate kiss, he slowly pulled away from me then took off his shirt, revealing his strong, muscular chest. I suddenly grew nervous. I propped myself up on elbows and slowly moved backward. Fear came into me, especially when I saw the tent being pitched in his pants. It looked huge. Would it hurt to have something that huge in me? Or would it bring me a lot of pleasure? My fear soon turned into anticipation. He grabbed my ankle and pulled me toward him, so that I was directly under him. His large hands roughly tore off my blouse and skirt, exposing every inch of my skin to the air. The cold air in the room made me curl my body up. I did not expect he would be this rough. I was frightened and shouted at him without thinking, “Let go of me, sir!” The man growled, “No, I’m not going to let you go, my Luna!” He then parted my legs with his knee, held my wrists with one hand while his other hand caressed my waist as he smashed his lips against mine hungrily. His hot tongue massaged every corner in my mouth. I shuddered when he nibbled on my trembling bottom lip with his sharp teeth. He was acting like a starving beast who finally caught his prey and was savoring every moment of it. This was my first time meeting such a strange man. He was frightening and ruthless, but he had this irresistible charm too. His wild kisses left me breathless. I tried to resist him with both hands, but my naked body was firmly pinned under him. I could not even move. I was nervous, but his dominance made me excited for some reason. A certain part of me was getting wet from the friction of his pants. The man seemed to have noticed the change in me too. He released my rosy lips, then moved down to my neck, shoulder and then collarbone. The sensations made me moan and squirm uncontrollably. I knew my body was begging him for more. His warm, moist tongue left a blazing trail over all my sensitive parts. Finally, he cupped my breasts and took one of my n*****s into his mouth, sucking on it hard. My eyes snapped open as I felt an electric current running through my body and I could not control my scream of pleasure. My reaction seemed to have encouraged the man because he started sucking harder before slowly turning it into a nibble. Every time his sharp teeth grazed my sensitive n****e, the tingling pain increased the volume and intensity of my screams. In the midst of my screams, his panting grew heavier. His hand, which was on my waist, slid down to my ass and he started kneading it hard. The pain and the tingling pleasure that followed after made my head spin. I did not even realize that my panties had been stripped off by him until something hard tried to enter me. The pain of being penetrated jolted me awake. I tried to escape, but he had pinned me down by my wrists. He was surprisingly strong, so I was forced to endure the pain in my lower body. “Sir, please! Be gentle!” I pleaded for mercy in a hoarse voice. The man did not respond to my plea and started pounding into me mercilessly. The pain that kept coming made me gradually give up resisting. It was difficult to put it into words. It was the kind of pain that made you want to escape, but also crave more of. I admit that I was being a hypocrite at this moment. I was begging him for mercy while wrapping my arms around him tightly.   He had a monster c**k on him. Every time he pistoned that monster inside me, it rubbed against my sensitive walls and that sensitive spot. Getting stimulated in that sensitive spot over and over again brought me waves of pleasure. A few times, I even thought I was close to reaching orgasm. I slowly stopped feeling the pain until it was non-existent to me. Moans filled with pleasure started escaping me. I hooked my legs around his waist, craving to be ravaged by him more. The man acknowledged my invitation by increasing the speed of his movements and I let myself get drowned in the sea of lust. We made love until late into the night, and finally fell into a deep sleep when we were thoroughly exhausted. I slept like a log that night. In my sleep, I felt something furry beside me that resembled a giant plushie I had seen in the display window of a toy shop. That soft plushie stayed close to my bare naked body, warming the pores on my skin that had opened after I climaxed. It felt really warm and comfy so I could not resist burrowing myself into it.  Then a cold kiss fell on my forehead. It was very light and very gentle.  I really liked this feeling, so I nuzzled against the soft fur and drifted off to sleep again. By the time I woke up again, it was already morning. The dazzling sunlight flooded into the room through the window. I clutched my head, totally feeling the hangover, then slowly got up despite my aching body. I tiredly looked at the man whom I shared the bed with last night. He was still soundly asleep. A ray of sunlight fell on his handsome face, further enhancing his beauty. I could not tear my eyes away from him. My heart was pounding uncontrollably as I recalled everything that had happened the previous night. It was a painful yet happy dream. Oh God, I really made love to a stranger! On top of that, he was a handsome, ripped and… rough man! I did not even know his name, but it did not matter as I was going to leave this city soon anyway! Before I even arrived at the bar last night, I had already made up my mind to break up with Eddie so I already bought an air ticket to Herland. The flight was scheduled to depart at noon today. I hurriedly got up and quickly found a bathrobe in the hotel room to cover myself up. I could not even care less about my messy hair. I picked up my tattered clothes and left the hotel.