Last winter, after a drinking party, I took Luka home because she had too much to drink. Once we got to her place, I helped her take off her shoes and guided her to the sofa. I turned on the heater, wrapped her in a blanket, and she clung tightly to it—clearly not wanting to let go. "I don't wanna go home... Stay with me till morning. Let's sleep together!!" she mumbled, half-conscious. Though clearly tipsy, she also said, "I feel kinda suffocated... I need to take my clothes off..."—a comment that seemed slightly intentional. I started undressing her: pulling off her sweater, then her T-shirt, unhooking her bra, sliding down her jeans, and changing her into another T-shirt. Her soft, melon-like breasts swayed gently, exuding a glossy, sensual charm. She looked at me and asked, "Are you gonna take your clothes off too?" "Yeah, we should be comfortable for sleeping," I replied. But then I hesitated—"Uh… actually… I'm already hard. If I take it off, I'll definitely cum right away. I'm barely holding back as it is." Despite that, we began making out deeply. Our tongues tangled, carrying the scent of alcohol, while I groped her melon breasts and rolled her nipples between my fingers. I checked—her panties were already soaked, completely ready. As she lifted one leg out, I removed my boxers too. My rock-hard cock slid up and down along her slit, stimulating her clit. She let out breathy moans in response. With just the tip inside, I teased the entrance of her pussy, waiting for her final plea. Every woman in this state eventually begs—there's no exception—"Please go deeper, I beg you!!" Once she says it, the rhythm is mine to control. I thrust in fully and started pounding hard. I was already at my limit from holding back. What's more, Luka's pussy had a tight ridge inside that rubbed against the head of my cock—unbelievably pleasurable! I couldn't take it anymore. "I'm cumming inside!" I declared, and without hesitation—spurt, spurt, spurt… I decided I wouldn't pull out no matter what, unless she pushed me away herself. Keeping my cock buried deep, I kissed her passionately again. "That was amazing… Let's go again. This time, I'll make sure you enjoy it even more!!" Slap, slap, squelch, thrust, smack, smack… "Hii, hii, I'm cumming again! I'm gonna—again—ahhhhh!!" We kept going until my cock felt like it was smoking, and the next morning, we both called in sick, saying we caught a cold. Women are terrifying. In the end, I was the one who got played.