Ariana’s POV

My eyes fluttered open in the dimly lit hotel room, and the first thing I felt was the deep, delicious ache between my legs.

“What the fuck… where am I?” I rasped, my voice hoarse from all the moaning I vaguely remembered doing.

My head throbbed from the strong drinks, but my body felt used in the filthiest, most satisfying way possible.

I was completely naked under the tangled sheets. Cum had dried on my inner thighs and was still slowly leaking from my swollen, puffy pussy.

My tits were covered in bite marks and dark hickeys, my nipples still dark and sensitive from being sucked and bitten so hard.

Every small movement made my sore cunt throb, reminding me exactly how thick Shadow’s cock had been as he stretched me open and pounded me senseless.

The clock on the nightstand read almost 11 PM. Shadow was gone. Only a short note remained on the pillow beside me: “You were incredible tonight. Text me.”

I picked it up with shaky fingers and read it again, a rush of memories flooding back. The bitter-sweet taste of those strong drinks at the bar.

How insanely horny I had gotten, my pussy dripping down my thighs while I waited. Shadow’s strong arms wrapping around me, his deep voice in my ear.

Me practically begging him to take me somewhere and fuck me.

The drive to the hotel where I kept grinding against his hand like a desperate slut.

And then in this very room, how I had kissed him first, ripped my own dress off, spread my legs wide and begged him to fuck me harder.

“God… I really did that,” I whispered, a hot flush spreading across my cheeks. I had been drunk out of my mind, but I remembered clearly how much I wanted it.

How I locked my legs around his waist and pulled him deeper, moaning like a whore every time his thick cock slammed into me.

The way my pussy clenched and squirted around him when I came hard.

The dirty satisfaction of feeling him explode deep inside me.

Part of me felt embarrassed that I let a complete stranger draw me on the same day Jake shattered my heart. But another part, a darker, needier part,felt alive.

My clit was still tingling just from the memories.

I reached down and gently touched my swollen lips, wincing at how tender I was but also getting a little wet again at the soreness.

“Jake cheated on me this morning and I ended the day getting my brains fucked out by Shadow,” I said to the empty room with a shaky laugh. “What a fucking day.”

I forced myself out of bed on wobbly legs. More of his cum trickled down my thigh as I stood up.

I wiped it with the sheet but didn’t really care.

I slipped back into my little black dress, the fabric rubbing against my sensitive nipples and riding up my ass. No bra, no panties just like I had promised him.

I called a cab, my voice still husky as I gave Sarah’s address.

The entire ride back I kept shifting in the seat, feeling the mix of my own slick and Shadow’s load.

Every bump made my sore pussy ache in the most addictive way. I couldn’t stop replaying how good it felt when he was buried balls-deep inside me, growling dirty things in my ear.

When the cab finally pulled up at Sarah’s building, I was a mess,smeared makeup, wild hair, and a face that screamed,

“I just got fucked stupid.” I paid the driver and hurried inside, my dress riding up with every step.

Sarah opened the door before I could even knock. Her eyes widened as she took me in. “Ari, what the hell happened? You look like you got absolutely railed.”

I collapsed into her arms, laughing and crying at the same time.

Her soft tits pressed against me as I hugged her tight. “I did. I got way too drunk at the bar and let Shadow fuck me senseless in a hotel.

I begged for it, Sarah. I came so hard on his cock I saw stars.”

She pulled me inside, her hands sliding down my waist. “Come sit and tell me every dirty detail. I want to hear how much of a slut you were tonight.”

I spilled everything while sitting on her couch, how the drinks made me crazy horny, how I ground on Shadow’s fingers in the car, how I spread my legs like a desperate whore and let him pound me until I was shaking.

My pussy throbbed the whole time I talked, getting wetter as I relived it.

Sarah’s eyes darkened with lust. She pulled me into her lap, her fingers tracing the bite marks on my breasts. “Sounds like you needed that rough fuck after Jake’s bullshit.

Your poor pussy is still leaking his cum, isn’t it?”

I nodded, grinding slowly against her thigh. The night had been wild, messy, and exactly what my broken heart needed.