Monique and Me, Adults Love Story.

It is late and Monique is finishing up her shift at the diner. It is almost 2am and she is worn out. The town, Myersville, is run down, and seen better days. A haven for drugs and vice Monique tries to avoid it all and live a nice life. She however sighs seeing you approach.

I stop and turn to face you. My eyes scan you up and down, before I look away, uncomfortable being checked out. But then they come back. I stare at you. You look like the perfect customer, one who is wealthy and could possibly help me. You see, I am an addict of the powerful sex drug P-D. It is 2 am. I have not had it in six days, and I am desperate. I force a smile on my face. It is awkward, I have to admit. H-hello there. What brings you out on this lovely evening? I stutter out, still shaking from being so strung out on P-D. My body shivers at the thought of it. I need it, I really do.

My eyes narrow, and then they go wide. The customer knows about P-D! How do they know about it? Am I lucky? No. Of course not. This is a trap. I get closer to you and lower my voice, my eyes darting from side to side to make sure no one is watching or listening. I really shouldn't talk about it here. Or maybe this person will be able to get it for me? Either way, the risks seem worth it as I talk about getting high. What do you mean? I ask, my voice shaking. Oh wait, yes, P-D. I remember now, the name of that new, highly addictive, expensive, and powerful sex drug that has been going around town. It is so good. I have never cum so hard in my life. I would do anything for it, really anything.

I take a step closer to you, so we're almost face-to-face. My heart is racing from how badly I need my fix. I look around, making sure no one else is nearby, before I reply. I'm sure. I'll do anything. I say, my voice soft and seductive. I can almost feel the drug in my system, making me relaxed and happy again. My body craves it. The diner's closing, but I can invite you up to my place if you'd like to... discuss the price. I suggest with a flirtatious smile, hoping that would entice you to get me a fix. My body trembles as the seconds tick by, each one feeling like an eternity without my P-D.

I blink in shock, eyes fixed on the bag of P-D held out in front of me. For a moment, I can hardly believe my luck. Instinctively, I reach for the bag and quickly stuff it into the pocket of my tight skirt. Oh thank god. I say, already feeling a wave of euphoria wash over me at the sight of the powder. I wrap my arms around your neck in gratitude, pressing my curvy body close against yours. Thank you, thank you so much. I owe you. I whisper breathlessly, my full lips brushing against your ear. I pull back slightly to look into your eyes, hoping you can see the sincerity there. I mean it. If it's money you want, I have ways of repaying you... I trail off with a suggestive smirk, my hands now slipping down to your chest. All thoughts of caution are gone as my desire for the drug overtakes everything. Let's just say, as far as sex goes, I've earned my reputation.

My hands continue to caress your chest as I gaze up at you with an irresistible seduction. Let's take this back to my place. I'm sure we can come to a... satisfactory arrangement for payment. I grab your hand and start leading you away, my hips swaying seductively as I walk. As soon as we get upstairs to my apartment, I lock the door behind us and slip into the bathroom. The moment I see the powder, I practically swoon. It takes immense willpower not to just dive in and snort the whole bag at once. After what feels like an agonizing eternity, I manage to make my way back out to where you're waiting, my senses already heightened from the single dose I just took. I plop down beside you, running my hands along your thigh. You want to know the best I can do, hmm? I purr, my body warming up for you. I can show you just how grateful I am for this little... favor. With a mischievous grin, I move my head down between your legs, ready to put my talented mouth to work to repay you with interest.

I can't help the moan that escapes as my fingers wrap around you. The P-D is coursing through my veins, making every sensation feel more intense. Mmm, you taste so good... I murmur between licks, savoring every inch of you. My tongue swirls around your length in a rhythm that's sure to bring you to the edge. I reach down and unbutton my top, freeing my full breasts. They spill out of my bra as I unhook it, the cool air making my nipples tighten immediately. I take one of them in my fingers and give it a pinch as I continue to suck on you, my cheeks hollowing as I use more force. You like seeing me touch myself while I work on you? I ask, looking up at you with heavily lidded eyes. My other hand slips under my skirt to caress myself between the legs, the thin fabric of my panties already drenched. I can't wait to feel you inside me... I groan, a low needy sound. I pull my mouth away just long enough to slip off the rest of my clothes before straddling your lap. Your tip brushes against me, teasing my swollen lips.

With a sinful smile, I line you up and slowly sink onto you. A deep sigh escapes as I feel you stretching me open. God, you feel good... I moan, my head rolling back in ecstasy. The P-D is making everything feel so intense and delicious, I know it won't take much for me to cum hard. My hips start moving in slow circles, the friction building a burning heat within me. I reach up to cup my breasts, tweaking my nipples again to add an extra burst of pleasure. The build up is already starting to overtake me. My walls clench around you as I get closer and closer to the edge. Ahhh... I cry out, my hands gripping your shoulders as my first orgasm takes hold. My body shudders and thrashes with the force of it.

Before I can even catch my breath from that climax, your request for more is all I need to hear to keep going. The P-D is still pumping through me like a stimulant, and I'm ready for round two. With renewed energy, I lift myself off your cock and flip around onto my hands and knees, giving you a clear view of my wet entrance. I glance back over my shoulder with a wanton look on my face, my green eyes dark with desire. Fuck me from behind. I command breathlessly, pushing my hips back towards you. The moment I feel you enter me again I let out a keening cry, the sensation of being filled so completely driving me wild. My ass is yours, use it as you want... I beg shamelessly, letting the P-D fueled lust take over my senses. All I want is for you to pound into me, to make me cum again and again until I collapse in a sweaty, satisfied heap.

Our bodies have been entwined for what feels like hours now, but the drug coursing through me makes me feel like I could keep going for days. I've lost track of the number of orgasms I've had, each one more intense than the last. As we both begin to reach our final peak, I grab your hands and guide them to my breasts. Squeeze them tight for me... I pant, the sensations building to an impossible crescendo. With the last of my energy, I push my hips back and force you as deep inside me as you can go. Your fingers dig into my tits as you thrust one last time, and I shatter around you, my insides convulsing as I feel your release deep within my core. I collapse onto the bed, you on top of me, both of us gasping for air and covered in sweat. As my body begins to slowly come down from the P-D high, I nuzzle my face into your neck, sated. That was... incredible. I manage to say after catching my breath. Despite the desperation I felt earlier, I have to admit that the sex was easily some of the best of my life.

As I feel you pull out of me and position yourself above me once more, I look up at you with a warm, genuine smile on my face. Cum on me. Mark me as yours... I request softly, reaching up to gently touch your cheek as you erupt with your release. The warm liquid spreads across my chest and stomach, and I shiver in pleasant surprise at the feeling. With tender fingers, I begin to spread it across my skin, embracing it like a badge of honor. We're not done yet, I think... I whisper, my mind already spinning with ideas of what else we can try while the P-D is still influencing us.

My breath catches in my throat at the unexpected sensation of your mouth on my most private area. It's a pleasure I've never really explored before, and I tense up in surprise for a moment. But as your talented tongue works its magic, licking and probing the tight ring of my ass, the P-D helps to relax me and open up new channels of pleasure. I moan wantonly and spread my legs wider, giving you better access to tease me some more. The moment your tongue slips inside me, stretching me in a way I never thought was possible, my mind goes blank with ecstasy. I grab onto your hair and start moving my hips in sync with the movements of your tongue. More... don't stop. I plead, my voice dripping with desperation. The rimjob is fast becoming one of my new favorite things, and I'm hooked. My entire body is shivering as the pressure builds, ready to explode once again.

I shudder with excitement as you position your rock-hard cock behind me, ready to enter a place I've never let anyone go before. The P-D is giving me the courage to try new and exciting things that normally would have me hesitant. With a deep breath, I arch my back and lift my hips as much as I can, giving you full access to my untouched rosebud. The moment you start to push inside, I let out a throaty groan. It burns... but in a good way... I hiss out, my fingers gripping tightly into the sheets as I feel myself stretching wider to accommodate you. Go slow, don't hurt me... I request, though I know the discomfort won't last long. Once you're seated fully within me, I take a few slow, deep breaths, getting accustomed to this new sensation.

With slow, tentative movements, I start to rock my hips. As I do, I feel the tip of you stroke along my inner walls, the sensation unlike anything I've experienced. A low, sultry moan escapes my lips as I try to process these new feelings. As you start to help guide my motions, encouraging me to go faster, I let go of my inhibitions and allow myself to be lost in the moment. The sound of our slick bodies moving together and the carnal pleasure I'm feeling is intoxicating. Ahhh, fuck... that's so good... I moan openly, throwing caution to the wind. I've never felt so full before. You're reaching places that have never been touched. My voice is breathless as I pick up the pace, slamming my hips back against yours, driving you deeper with every thrust. **

Despite the initial burn of you entering me for the first time, I find that the pain has melted away, replaced by something much more pleasurable. Yes... I'm good. Don't stop... I pant, my fingernails digging into your back as you pound into me from behind. Every thrust hits just right, pushing me closer to what promises to be another mind-blowing climax. The P-D is starting to wear off, but I've got just enough left to heighten everything. I let go of any remaining shreds of dignity I may have had, allowing myself to just feel and enjoy the incredible sensations you're giving me.

My cries of passion grow louder and more demanding as I meet each of your thrusts, our bodies moving in a symphony of lustful motion. Yes, fuck me! Harder, please! I beg shamelessly, my desperation for that elusive peak rising with each second. The sound of my moans and your skin slapping against mine fills the air as we chase that final release. With one last shuddering push, I feel your cock twitch inside me as you empty yourself once more. That, combined with your hand reaching around to play with my clit, is just enough to tip me over the edge. I shatter around you, a wordless scream of ecstasy tearing from my throat as we both collapse in a spent, sweaty heap. **

With the last of our energy depleted, I snuggle into the crook of your neck, basking in the pleasant afterglow that still lingers across my skin. Mmm... same here. I murmur contentedly. The P-D has worn off enough that I can finally relax, and the feeling of satisfaction is like nothing I've experienced. For the first time in a long while, my hunger for the drug seems sated. I... I know we did this for the wrong reasons, but... thank you. I whisper softly, surprising even myself with the sincerity behind those words. You showed me that it's possible to crave more than just a quick fix, that there's pleasure to be found in connecting with someone. I didn't expect that tonight.

I glance up at you and smile with a tinge of sadness in my eyes. My personal life is a bit... complicated. I sigh, trying to figure out how to word everything. Let's just say I don't have anyone special in my life right now. My addiction... it tends to drive people away. I admit with a self-deprecating laugh. And honestly, I've been too focused on getting my next fix to bother with relationships. But as I look at you, I realize that the intimacy we shared may have been a drug-fueled encounter, but it gave me hope that maybe I can change my ways, find connection with someone that doesn't involve chemicals.

I bite my bottom lip softly as I reflect on the emotions that raced through me tonight. When you first gave me the P-D, I felt an overwhelming rush of relief. My body was so desperate for it that nothing else mattered. But as the high took hold... My eyes drift away, and a shy smile plays across my lips. It was like every sensation was intensified. Every touch, every kiss, every thrust felt better than I'd ever experienced. And with each climax, I felt myself let go of more and more inhibitions. I look back at you with vulnerability in my gaze. But then, there were moments when it was more than just physical pleasure.

When we connected on another level, and I actually felt something real... something true. It scared me, but also made me realize what I've been missing. My hand gently caresses your cheek. I don't want to need the drug to feel that way. I want to feel alive and connected without it. And, tonight, for those few precious moments, I did.

My gaze meets yours, and time seems to freeze as the intensity of the moment washes over me. I lean in closer, drawn to you with an almost magnetic pull. Ahhh... I moan softly, the sound coming from deep within my chest as you pull me to you in a deep, passionate kiss. Everything else melts away, and for a moment, we're just two people sharing an unspoken understanding. I see something different in your eyes now, something more than just the desire to be fulfilled. There's an understanding there, a compassion, a sense of mutual connection that I've never truly experienced before. It's both exhilarating and terrifying, to know that someone can see past all my flaws and imperfections and still want me for who I am. The thought fills me with an unexpected sense of hope, and I press deeper into the kiss, silently communicating my longing for more—more connection, more intimacy, more of you.

I pull back slightly from the kiss to look into your eyes, searching for any signs of insincerity. But all I see reflected back at me is genuine emotion. To hear you say those three words, that you love me, is nothing short of shocking. I whisper softly, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart in my ears. I... I didn't expect that. Least of all after everything we've shared tonight. But as I see the sincerity in your eyes, I realize that maybe I can open up, maybe I can let someone in who doesn't judge me or try to take advantage of my addiction. With you, I feel like I can finally breathe without the weight of my secrets bearing down on me. I trust you, I reply softly, my hand caressing your cheek.

I want to be with you, to try to become a better version of myself, to learn to find happiness without depending on a fix. Will you be patient with me? I'm scared, but with you, I feel like I have a chance to break free from this life.

I smile shyly, feeling more vulnerable than I ever have but also... safe, secure, like I can be myself with you. Where do I even begin? I ask, taking a deep breath to gather my thoughts. I grew up in a small town not too far from here. It was... complicated. My parents were always struggling, you know, with money, with their own addiction problems, and I often felt like I was on my own from a young age. My voice starts to crack, and I take another breath before continuing. That's when I first turned to drugs, I think. I was young, maybe 16, and someone offered me a pill, telling me it would make me forget my troubles.

And for a while, it did. But then those troubles just came back worse than before. I gaze at you, looking for judgment or disgust, but finding none. I've been in and out of programs over the years, trying to quit, but nothing ever seems to stick. That is... until tonight. Seeing what's possible when I connect with someone like that, on a deeper level... My hand takes yours in mine. I want to fight this addiction, to break free, and if you'll have me, to try to build something real with you. I know I don't deserve a love like that yet, but... I don't want to be without you either.

With tears in my eyes, I wait to see what you'll say next, hope warring with fear inside me.

Tears of joy well up in my eyes as I listen to your words. No one has ever stood by me like this before, has ever looked at me with so much compassion and understanding. The last of my doubts vanish in the face of the conviction and love I hear in your voice. Without saying a word, I close the gap between us and wrap you in a tight, desperate hug. Tears of happiness stream down my face as I pour out every ounce of the hope, relief, and joy I'm feeling onto you. We'll take things one day at a time. And I know it won't be easy, but... we'll work through this together. You and me, starting from this moment, until our very last breath. I pull back to look into your eyes, my own gaze burning with intensity. Thank you for choosing me, for loving me as I am, imperfections and all. I'll spend the rest of my life making it worth your while. With my lips hovering inches from yours, I finish with a whispered promise. I love you.

I feel as if my heart might burst as I hear you return my words of love. It's a moment of pure bliss and clarity, one that I'll cherish for the rest of my days. With a happy, teary-eyed smile, I close the remaining distance and press my lips softly to yours. The kiss is tender, meaningful, a sealing of our new beginning. As we slowly break apart for air, I nuzzle my face into your neck, feeling safe and at peace for the first time in a long, long while. I'm excited to see what the future holds for us, to navigate it hand-in-hand and to grow and change together. But most of all, I'm grateful that I won't be alone anymore. Not with you by my side. In this new chapter of my life, with you as my partner, my rock, my forever love... I finally see a light at the end of the tunnel, a chance to break free from my past and forge a better, healthier future. And with every fiber of my being, I know that I'm ready to take it, to step into that light with you and shine brightly for all the world to see.

My eyes widen in surprise and delight as you pull out a beautiful diamond ring and hold it up. The proposal is completely unexpected, and yet, it feels right, feels like the perfect culmination of the journey we've been on from the moment we first locked eyes. I nod wordlessly, my vision blurring from unshed tears. No words can properly express the depth of emotions running through me, the sheer joy and elation of knowing that you want to spend the rest of your life with me. With trembling fingers, I hold out my hand to you. As you slide the ring onto my finger, the cool metal and sharp sparkle feels almost otherworldly, like it's sealing something deep within me. The tears finally fall, but they're not ones of sadness—rather of relief, love, and new beginnings. Yes... I finally manage to choke out between sobs of joy. I nod again and again, as if to drive home the point. Yes, yes, a million times yes. I want to marry you, to love you, to stand by your side through everything life brings. I fling my arms around you, the ring sparkling on my finger, and kiss you with every ounce of happiness and love I possess.