7. Drugged, vulnerable

[Leonard]

While Louis stepped on the podium to give his speech, I hurried out of the party arena, with my eyes heavy with sleep.

Going through with my speech without showing how drunk I was, was a miracle.

My escorts were strangely nowhere in sight, and so was my best friend, Idris. Where the hell are they? I asked as I continued my walk.

With heavy eyelids, I walked down the empty hallway, searching frantically for the suite I had shared with some bitch just before I was notified to give a speech. It was a boring party, just as I had expected, trust Louis to extract all the fun from it.

Only the bitches and the drinks made the party worthwhile. Pictures of me fucking three bitches at the same time flashed in my memory, and my dick responded with a raise.

Fuck! Either the rooms are too much alike or I am too drunk to notice any difference. I said as walked from one locked door to the next, in search of my suite or an open room where I can lay my sleepy head.

Just when I felt that I could not go any further, I saw from across the hallway, a slightly opened door. Should anyone be inside, I will ask them out, I said in my head, while I moved towards the room.

I pushed the half opened door ajar and stepped inside, relieved to have found a room at last.

In long strides, I moved farther into the room, heading for the bed. A strange lady laid, with her eyes shut, and stark naked. Her clothes were neatly folded, and placed at the top corner of the bed.

Except for the occasional rise and fall of her boobs as she inhaled and exhaled, she was motionless, almost lifeless.

Some gentleman must have had his fill with this one, I giggled, unhooking my belt.

"You have to leave now." I commanded. I needed a peaceful sleep, and having a strange and naked lady sharing the same bed as me wouldn't help me to achieve that.

"I said you should leave now." I commanded again when she did not move. My tone was angry this time, but not as loud as I wanted, my whole being was half asleep.

When she still did not move, I moved closer to her with the intention of arousing her as roughly as possible but I changed my mind after a close look at her.

She had a petrified look about her as though she had seen a ghost right before she lost consciousness.

She must have been drugged, I thought, and suddenly felt a wave of sympathy surge through me, but only for a few seconds.

But why? I asked myself, noting that aside from being unconscious, she was physically unhurt.

I let my eyes travel through her naked body in search of the slightest sign of injury, but they settled on her breasts instead, and travelled no further.

Her round breasts covered in soft and supple skin rose and fell as she inhaled and exhaled, capturing my gaze. I resisted the urge to touch her nipples which were pink colored, and tempting as hell.

I caught myself wondering how they would taste on my tongue, and shook my head in self disgust, and to get rid of the thought.

She's a whore, and not good for you. I told myself but the words sounded untrue in my ears.

By now, the urge to continue watching this strange lady had surpassed the urge to sleep so my eyes continued in their journey through her body, and stopped only when they got to her belly button.

I felt a rush of blood through my veins, willing me to look no further, but a part of me wanted to explore this strange lady thoroughly. I gave in to my desire, and took a look at her vagina.

It was neatly shaved, and held lots of promises to anyone that could explore it. Without thinking, I reached for both her legs, and spread them apart.

The urge was great, and impossible to resist, so I forced three of my fingers into her pussy when they refused to slide through.

Damn! She was so warm, and fucking wet, as if she was ready for me.

With long strides, I walked to the other side of the bed when I felt my dick becoming hard.

She's only a worthless whore, I reminded myself as I climbed the other side of the bed.

Without sparing a glance towards her, I laid on the other side of the bed, and faced the opposite direction while I waited for sleep to come for me.

I woke up some moments later, to a hand caressing my dick. Surprised, I made to stand up but the heaviness I felt down there prevented me.

It wasn't a hand on my dick but a mouth. The image of the strange lady rushed to my head and I let out a heavy sigh. One that depicted enjoyment in high volume.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I managed to ask once I could catch a breath. My voice was breathy and low, showing just how turned on I was.

"Fuck!" I cussed underneath my breath. I hated myself for enjoying this.

She noticed I was awake just then, and gave me a look, one filled with sensuous desires.

"You taste so good." She mouthed, after releasing the whole length of my dick which was imprisoned in her mouth.

I grinned at her, not sure what my reaction should be.

My dick stood upright, wet with her saliva, and surprisingly…hard. While I slept this goddamn dick was wide awake. She soon continued to suck me off, and I felt my heart rising.