Diana's POV

"Even though we will soon be engaged. Even though we have been in a relationship for eight years. And I don't know how many times we have slept and had sex in the same bed. But, he actually betrayed me! He even made love to his co-worker! I don't know how long he's been hiding it. from me! Or maybe it has planted seeds in another woman. What's clear, I want to get away from Denver! Go anywhere as long as I won't be reminded of her again!"

I actually didn't want to cry anymore in front of John. I actually seem very whiny. Once again, this is the influence of alcohol, I'm not the type of person who is very open about personal problems, especially if they have to be told to just anyone.

John seemed to feel sorry for my outpouring. He gently held my cheek, lifted my face, and looked deeply at him. "It's his loss, Diana. You haven't lost anything, apart from a bastard man who doesn't know how to appreciate a woman's love. You're worth more than you think."

John and I exchanged glances, each other's eyes could be seen clearly. I reflexively grabbed John's cheek. Several moments passed without a word. Slowly our faces drew closer. Until finally they met in one relationship.

Eyes closed, tongues dancing, entangled in each other's lips. The touch of the lips feels softer. The temperature in the body suddenly increases sharply. I could faintly taste the brandy John was drinking as our tongues clashed.

Unable to bear the heat of my body due to the lust that was starting to peak, without even letting go of the kiss, I undressed, took off my jacket and t-shirt, and threw them anywhere.

John didn't want to lose, so he took off his jacket, tie, and shirt, throwing them at random. Our clothes are now on the floor.

The kissing continued this time accompanied by hugs. Unclothed skin touching each other. His mouth was still dancing with my tongue, but John's hands were already creeping along my back. Goosebumps gave me goosebumps all over my body, I sighed softly feeling the stimulation given.

John pulled his face away, pausing the kiss for a moment. Eyes that were now full of desire met each other again. "Are you sure you want to continue? Unfortunately, I didn't bring a condom," he said in a teasing tone.

I responded by giving him a challenging look and wrapping my arms around his neck. "Have you ever made love to a Latina? We're used to playing on the edge of danger," I replied.

John then buried his face in my neck, making me sigh in amusement as he squeezed the back of his head. He also pushed my body, continuing to fondle me as I lay there.

"AAAHHH!!!"

But there's something strange. A few moments after I enjoyed John continuing to fondle my neck, something sharp seemed to stab the right side of my neck, making me widen my eyes and squeeze John's head even harder. However, this is sex, something that hurts can sometimes feel very pleasurable. I didn't immediately push John away after the pain, instead, I continued to enjoy it.

Lust is already struggling, it's our bottom clothes' turn to be removed. John pulled my jeans and underwear with all his strength, not forgetting to also take off his trousers. I spread my legs, showing my crotch clearly ready to welcome his might.

For a few moments, the tip of John's rod circled the lips of my hole as if introducing his cock to the sexual hole. Once John's penis started to get used to the shape of my vagina, he slowly guided the long, tense shaft in, making me moan as I flinched at the feeling of penetration.

"Aahhhh!"

His was so big, I could feel the uterine wall kissing the tip of his penis. John remained silent for a moment, letting the walls of my vagina welcome his twitching cock. As soon as he felt he had momentum, John slowly moved his hips, starting to pump up his strength.

"Ahh… Ahh.. Ahh.. Ahh.. Ahh!"

Even though I haven't even known John for a day. However, the influence of drinking and the stress I experienced made this sexual intercourse filled with pleasure. This is the desire for an outlet. My face broke into a smile as I sighed, feeling proud that I could make love with another man after breaking up with Tyler.

John carried out his duties so well. His hip play is so stimulating. His passion was so explosive. While continuing to pump his hips, John continued to raise my bra, he gently squeezed my f-cup-sized breasts. Even his fingers mischievously twisted my nipples. The stimulation he gave was so continuous, that the mind that was already confused by drinking was now even more chaotic.

"Ahh… Ahh.. Ahh.. Ahh.. Ahh!"

My mouth couldn't close because it was so exciting, my moans became more violent and accompanied by warm breath. John didn't want to leave his mouth open to admit loneliness. He immediately crushed it, and the pleasuring full of pleasure went along with John's hips pumping harder and harder.

Maybe forty minutes had passed since the sexual intercourse started, and the bed sheets which were the arena for the sexual intercourse were already soaked with sweat. However, John did not relax his movements for a second. Even though I had already climaxed earlier. But his penis pump wouldn't stop. My hips were twitching, my head was thrown back and my hands were tightly hugging John's body, my body was starting to run out of strength, even my legs were tightly embracing those strong hips.

"AHH.. AHH.. AHH.. AHH.. AHH!"

My moans began to turn hoarse, my vagina was being pounded mercilessly. The vaginal walls began to feel warm after repeatedly resisting the friction of his powerful rod. For a moment I started to feel twitching, John's penis started to twitch, and soon he would reach ejaculation. I was too weak to push his body, so as not to spew sperm into my vagina. I can only surrender, if he really wants to let it out inside, then I can only accept.