Chapter 1: I Am Scared

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At 2 a.m., the city was still alive with traffic, bright lights, and a suffocating air of excess.

At the corner of the sidewalk, Ryan sat on his electric scooter, zoning out, scrolling through his phone with little interest, waiting to see if any delivery orders would come in.

Ryan smoked a cigarette that came late, his first ever "after-sex" cigarette, though he hadn’t actually had sex, though he was still a virgin.

But thinking back on what just happened, he felt dazed, as if it were a dream such a beautiful woman.

Now Ryan was full of regret. He shouldn’t have been so impulsive and angered her. He should have taken advantage of her vulnerability and slept with her before she started her drunken tantrum.

An hour earlier, he had taken an order to deliver a bottle of high-proof liquor from a convenience store to a high-end hotel.

For a delivery rider, this was nothing out of the ordinary. When he knocked on the door, a strong wave of alcohol hit him, almost making him dizzy.

"Ma’am, hello, this is your delivery. Please check it."

After saying the routine line, Ryan looked up and froze.

The door was opened by a woman wearing absolutely nothing. Her hair was disheveled, her face flushed red from drinking, and her eyes were hazy with a hint of hysterical madness.

Her body was pale and smooth as silk, clearly fresh from a shower, faintly flushed with a tempting pink hue.

The drunken woman’s face was flushed, but her features were beautiful, with a mature, seductive charm that rivaled any actress.

There were faint traces of tears on her face, but that didn’t diminish the stunning first impression.

She was tall, with round, full breasts like freshly baked buns, fair and beautiful, with nipples that were unusually delicate, a soft pink like those of a young girl.

Her waist was slender with a beautiful curve, and she even had visible abs, which made her breasts stand out even more.

Her buttocks were firm and round, her legs long and shapely, and her delicate feet were utterly alluring.

It was clear she worked out regularly, her proportions were flawless, with no imperfections to be found. Her figure was practically a work of art.

"Th-this..."

Still a virgin, Ryan was completely stunned.

He had watched plenty of adult videos, but this was the first time he had ever seen a real woman’s body, and it was this hot and perfect. The impact was overwhelming.

"Not bad looking... hehe..."

"Little handsome, am I beautiful?!"

The drunken woman giggled, suddenly pulling Ryan into the room and shutting the door.

His mind went blank, his legs weak. Pushed by her, he fell onto the bed, confused, and tried to get up.

The woman climbed on top of him, her crotch rubbing against his groin through his pants, and she panted, "Don’t move, or else... I’ll scream and say you raped me."

"I, I, sis, you’re the one who’s not wearing clothes... It’s not my fault. I’m just an honest guy trying to make a living. Don’t set me up like this."

The woman gave a seductive smile, let out a burp, and began unbuckling his belt, threatening, "It’s the middle of the night. A delivery guy sees a female guest and gets greedy..."

"Guess who the police will believe if I call them, you or me?"

Hearing that, Ryan felt his scalp tingle. Even if this was supposed to be a lucky encounter, this woman was clearly drunk, acting crazy and hysterical. He had no idea what she really wanted.

"Yeah, just stay put for me..."

The drunken woman grinned, pulling down his pants and underwear in one go, exposing his limp member.

She frowned in disgust, gave it a glance, then grabbed a wet wipe, held his member, and began wiping it down.

"Ah..."

Ryan let out a sharp gasp, mostly because she pulled the foreskin back a little too hard, and it stung.

"Men are so filthy, never paying attention to hygiene..."

The woman muttered in disdain, staring at the lifeless member. She glanced at him and said, "Why is it soft? Am I not attractive enough?"

Ryan didn’t dare provoke her, so he forced a bitter smile and said, "Sis, I, I’m just..."

He was too nervous to speak clearly, after all, a naked stranger had just pinned him to a bed.

Even though she was beautiful, with a body like a celebrity’s, anyone would be stunned in such a situation.

"You’re not impotent, are you?!"

After fondling his member for a while with no reaction, she sneered in disgust, "What a waste of my effort..."

"I’m not impotent!"

No man could take that. Ryan sat up immediately, firmly protesting.

"Then why won’t it get hard?!"

She gave a provocative smirk, looking at him like he was all talk and no action.

Though the situation was bizarre, the woman before him was undeniably a living, breathing seductress. Calming down a bit, Ryan felt his desire stir.

"I’m scared. How could I get hard just from a couple of touches?!"

The woman paused, then grabbed his hand and placed it on her breast, a perfect C-cup, round and beautifully shaped, just fitting in one hand.

"Getting a little reaction now..."

She muttered, one hand stroking his member while the other fondled his testicles.

Ryan’s mind was about to explode. For the first time in his twenty years, he was touching a woman’s body, feeling a woman’s breast.

Instinctively, he squeezed, soft yet springy. The moment made him shiver all over with excitement.

"I let you touch, and you still don’t dare... Useless!"

She moaned seductively, then shot him a contemptuous look.

Screw it...

Though the situation was strange, as a hot-blooded virgin, he couldn’t hold back any longer. Ryan pulled her close, frantically licking her pale neck.

His hands were greedy, kneading those beautiful breasts, indulging in the incredible sensation.

"Gently... You’re going to crush my tits... It’s reacting more..."

She moaned softly, watching the member in her hand begin to stir. Her eyes misted over, and she gritted her teeth, muttering, "Bastard... He actually wants to break up with me."

"Does he think no one wants me? All I have to do is crook my finger, and there are plenty of men..."

Ryan could tell now, she was throwing a drunken fit over a breakup, and he just happened to be the lucky one.

The drunken woman seemed to get angrier as she spoke.

Staring at the cock that was gradually stiffening before her eyes, she suddenly seemed to make up her mind, lowered her head sharply, and took the glans into her mouth, sucking.

"Ah..."

Ryan let out an almost instinctive moan.

The drunken woman pushed him again, making him lie down. She knelt beside him, took his cock in her mouth, and began sucking wildly.

Ryan didn’t know anything about technique or skill; all he knew was that her little mouth was wet and warm, and the feeling of it enveloping his glans was extraordinarily wonderful.

After a few sucks, she let out a dazed, soft moan, pulled out his cock, and stuck out her pink, soft tongue.

Like eating an ice cream, she licked it, from top to bottom, not missing an inch. When her tongue traced along the coronal ridge back and forth, the pleasurable sensation made Ryan’s vision go dark for a moment.

"Mmm..."

She moaned too, because the virgin’s big hands were gripping her beautiful breasts tightly, kneading them while his fingers started playing with her small, sensitive nipples.

Her breasts were a sensitive spot, and especially when her nipples were toyed with like that, waves of pleasure came rushing over her like a tide.

The room was filled with the man’s muffled, ragged breathing, and the flames of lust burned fiercely in that moment.

"So hard..."

The drunken woman’s oral skills were utterly seductive and intense. Before long, his previously limp cock had turned as hard as steel inside her little mouth.

She licked the glans while her hand gripped the shaft and stroked it. In a daze, she let out a chuckle, seemingly proud of her own allure.

Staggering from the alcohol, she giggled foolishly, then opened her sexy cherry-red mouth and took him in, bobbing her head up and down, letting his cock slide in and out of that beautiful mouth.

Though she could only take in about half, the pleasure it gave Ryan was overwhelmingly intense, like the sky falling.

Looking down at this stunningly beautiful, hot-bodied vixen whose name he didn’t even know, Ryan felt like he was even drunker than she was.

Her bright red, pretty little mouth was tightly sucking on his dark cock.

As a virgin, Ryan had never experienced such stimulation. Pleasure spread through his entire body, his mind felt like it was about to explode, and with a hoarse growl, he suddenly sat up.

The drunken woman, who still had his cock in her mouth, was startled. She instinctively tried to pull back, but Ryan was driven by lust at that moment and wasn’t about to give her that chance.

Reluctantly, he let go of her breasts and instead grabbed her head, thrusting his hips forward, using her sexy little mouth like a cunt to fuck.

He thrust in again and again, sometimes feeling the tip push past her throat, which felt especially good.

The drunken woman was clearly uncomfortable from being throat-fucked. She weakly pushed at Ryan and slapped at him, but how could she stop a man who had turned into nothing but a beast?

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she was even starting to roll her eyes a little, with drool constantly spilling from the corners of her mouth.