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WITH COMPLIMENTARY NSFW (18+) IMAGE

“Do you want to go to my place?” His voice came out faded under the layers of heavy music playing in the party. My brows knit in confusion, wondering if he said it for real.

A handsome young man in a white T-shirt and jeans, with whom I had hardly shared any conversation and glances, asked me out.

“Um,” I gulped in confusion. I had come here leaving my wedding behind, as my father was forcing me to marry for money. I wanted to explore and fulfil all the items on my bucket list.

“Yeah, sure,” I finally said as one of those things was losing my virginity to a stranger so that I would never remember the embarrassing things from it.

He smiled and stepped forward. Placing his hand on the small of my waist, he leaned in to place his lips over mine. I was caught off guard for a moment, but then slowly, the noise of the music began to fade away as he parted his lips and caged the lower one of mine.

My lashes fluttered as he gently pulled me to himself. My mini skirt tugged up a little, and I felt the cool breeze hitting my inner thighs.

He tilted his face sideward, and his other hand cupped my cheek. My neck arched backwards as he began to suck mine. My heartbeats were audible to me. My breaths had stopped, and my nipples turned fully erect.

I felt his hard erection against my belly. He was stone hard; he was big. My eyes opened wide with shock.

“How old are you?” He asked in a husky voice. “I am major,” I replied, as I didn’t want to reveal my age or anything about myself.

“Good,” he muttered and his hand moved to my jaw. Gently lifting my chin up, he shoved his tongue inside my mouth. The mild taste of alcohol and berries lingered on my own tongue.

I could feel my pussy getting wet with his effect.

“Let’s go,” I demanded, feeling impatient already.

He smiled and sucked me harder before pulling back with a smile.

Holding my hand, he walked me through the puzzle of people, and I could feel my knees weakening already. He looked old, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight. And, I was just nineteen.

As we walked up the beach to the nearest parking lot, he looked back and smiled at me.

“Are you nervous?” He asked, and I blinked nervously and shook my head. “Why would I be?” I asked, and he chuckled a little.

He beeped his car through the car keys. It was Maybach. I didn’t think he was rich.

After opening the door for me, he helped me slide into the passenger seat while he walked around to sit in the driver’s seat.

Pushing the keys in, he put the beast on, and I felt my pussy throbbing as I thought of the powerful engine beneath me.

“Do you live nearby?” I couldn’t stop myself from asking and he nodded, pulling the car back and driving to the runway.

He picked up from zero to past two hundred in a matter of minutes, and I could feel the thrill of life.

A stranger, a hot, handsome stranger and wishing to fuck me.

The drive was silent, and we reached a villa in less than twenty minutes.

“You live here?” My voice came out shocked.

He smirked. “Sometimes,” he replied and walked out of the car. He pulled the door open for me, and I followed his lead.

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This is only a One Shot that includes only Smut. It's fiction and is not advised for people under age Sixteen.