Drunk Girl

by Samantha Lind

  “Glad you approve.” She laughs as she reaches behind her back and unsnaps her bra, and I watch it fall away. I suck in a breath as her nipples come into my view and I can’t keep myself from giving them each a lick before sucking one into my mouth. Fuuuck… I’m in heaven.

  “So, I take it you’re a breast man?” Ashley laughs as I lavish both of them, rolling her nipple between my fingertips as I suck on the other, switching back and forth.

  “I’m a simple man, just in love with the female body,” I finally tell her, once I pull back slightly from her chest. I pull her head back down and place a chaste kiss on her lips before I move on to her neck, where I find all sorts of places that have her grinding against me once again. My cock presses hard against the zipper of my shorts and if I’m not careful, I’ll be coming in my shorts like I’m a fifteen-year-old boy fooling around with his first girlfriend.

  “Nick,” Ashley moans as I nip at her neck.

  “Yes, Ash,” I murmur against her skin.

  “Take me to bed. I need you inside me.”

  “You’re sure?”

  “Positive,” she says, reassuring me. I can see the desire in her eyes and can hear it in her voice. Not needing to be told again, I stand up and her legs instantly wrap around my waist as her arms circle my neck. She latches on to my neck, her lips teasing me as I quickly take us into the bedroom.

  I lay her down on the bed, then crawl up and hover over her. I take my time as my eyes rake over her body. “Fuck, you’re beautiful,” I tell her before I drop my lips to hers in a demanding kiss.

  I break away and trail my tongue down her exposed skin, covering her collarbone and down between her breasts, then nip at the sensitive skin on the underside of her breasts. I continue my torture down her torso until I reach the waistband of her shorts. I kiss along it as she squirms underneath me, popping the button of her shorts, then look up to make sure she’s still with me, that she still wants this between us.

  Seeing the look of desire in her eyes, I continue my perusal and unzip her shorts. “Lift up your hips,” I instruct before tugging them off and down her legs. I leave her panties in place, not wanting to rush things.

  With her shorts off, I kiss from her knee to the apex between her thighs, but don’t touch where she really wants me to yet. I place one kiss on the top of her mound that is still covered by the cotton of her panties, then push back up her body and capture her lips with mine once again.

  With my tongue exploring her mouth, I slip my fingers beneath the elastic of her panties and through her slick folds. I circle her clit as she squirms beneath me, her own hands exploring my body as we enjoy each other.

  “Ah!” she shouts out once I finally take pity and apply direct contact to her clit, then insert two fingers into her pussy. Her body immediately contracts around my fingers as I push them inside her.

  “Fuck, you’re tight, baby,” I growl into her ear, slipping my fingers in and out of her as I bring her to orgasm.

  With the flood of endorphins rolling through her bloodstream, I remove my fingers from her pussy and push myself back and off the bed, where I drop my shorts and boxers to the floor. I give my very hard cock a few tugs before I reach over to the nightstand and pull out the new box of condoms. I tear off one packet and toss the others on the tabletop. I open the packet and roll the condom down my shaft, giving it a few more strokes.

  “Bring that impressive cock over here,” Ashley says, biting her lower lip as she watches me stroke myself. She’s removed her panties and is circling her clit with her fingertips. The vision in front of me has my cock leaking pre-cum.

  “Impressive, huh,” I say, cocking an eyebrow at her. She’s a fucking goddess laid out naked on my bed. The vision of her like this, touching herself as she waits for me, is going to be burned into my memory for years to come. I’ll think back to this exact moment, I’m sure, many times while releasing some pent-up energy in the shower.

  “Mhmm.” She moans, beckoning me closer with a crooked finger. I close the distance between us as I crawl back onto the bed. I drop my head between her legs and lick up the center of her. “Gah!” she cries out when my tongue connects with her sensitive clit.

  I suck it between my lips as I slide my fingers back inside her and when she starts to convulse against my tongue and fingers, I move up her body until I’m hovering over her. I look down at her once more as I align my cock with her entrance. When I push my cock inside her, I capture her mouth with my own, plunging my tongue inside her mouth just as I thrust inside her tight-as-fuck pussy.

  “Holy shit.” I moan as I seat myself fully inside her. “You’re so fucking tight, I’m not going to last long,” I say against her lips.

  “Then you better make it hard and fast,” she replies with a smile.

  I do just as she asks and find a fast and hard pace that has both of us cresting over the edge as our orgasms hit hard. I collapse down on top of her, covered in sweat, and bring my lips to her neck as I suck in large gulps of air.

  “That was incredible,” I say, placing a kiss on the tip of her nose once I’ve caught my breath, then slip out of her. I roll off the bed and head down the hall for the bathroom to dispose of the condom and to grab a washcloth for Ashley.

  When I return to my bedroom, I find Ashley under the sheet, curled up on one of my pillows. The vision of her in that spot has me wishing I could see her right there every night. Where the fuck did that come from? We’ve only known each other for a few days. I shake my head, trying to dislodge that thought. It’s way too fucking early for me to be thinking like that. Hell, I don’t even know if this thing between us is going to go anywhere.

  “You should join me,” Ashley says, pulling me from my thoughts as she lifts the sheet and pats the mattress.

  I hand her the washcloth and slide in next to her. She gives it back once she’s finished and I toss it toward the basket I have in the corner. I hear it thud against the floor, but let it stay there. It can wait. I pull Ashley closer to my side and slip my arm around her, settling my hand against her hip as she curls a leg over mine, and we both melt into each other and the bed.

  “Did you want me to take you home tonight or would you like to stay here?” I finally ask as I feel sleep trying to pull me in.

  “Would you care if I stayed the night?”

  “I wouldn’t have offered if I didn’t want you to stay,” I tell her, winking.

  “Then I’ll stay.” She snuggles in closer. “Your bed is much better than mine,” she says on a yawn.

  “Is that all I’m good for?” I ask as I bring my fingertips up her side, causing her to wriggle against me and giggle. Her squirming has my cock stirring back to life under the sheets.

  “That’s not all, but it’s sure a perk.” She slips a hand around my cock. “You’re also pretty damn good with this,” she tells me as she starts to leisurely stroke my shaft.

  “God damn, woman, you’re going to be the death of me. I don’t have that quick of a rebound time,” I tell her as she works me over.

  “We’ll see about that.” There’s a sultry tone to her voice and before I can stop her, she pulls back the sheet and slips down, taking my cock into her mouth. My hands instinctively grip her hair, pulling it all into my fist to keep it from falling into her face, and my eyes roll back in my head as she works my cock over. Her other hand cradles my balls, rolling them as she brings me to a frenzy.

  When the tip of my cock hits the back of her throat and she moans around it, I nearly lose my control, but clench my teeth and hold off my orgasm from spilling down her throat.

  “I’m going to come,” I grit out, but she doesn’t stop, so I hook a finger under her chin to get her to pop off my cock. “I’m about to...” I trail off just as my orgasm hits and cum jets from me all over her hand and my stomach. “Come,” I finish, once I’m done spilling over us.

  “Come here.” I pull her up my body, trying to be careful to not make a huge mess, and capture her lips in a demanding kiss
. “You’re going to kill me,” I say against them.

  “Not going to happen,” she says on a laugh. “But I do need to go clean up.”

  “We both need to clean up, so how about we just take a shower?” I suggest.

  “Mhmmm… that sounds perfect.” She drops a chaste kiss to my lips before she gets off the bed.

  I follow her out of bed and down the hall to the bathroom. I can’t wait for my master bathroom to be finished.

  “Here’s a towel,” I say, handing her one from my bathroom linen closet.

  “Thanks, can I have a second one for my hair, please?”

  “That’s going to cost you,” I tell her, a smile on my face.

  “Is that so?” She steps in close to me, walking two fingers up my abs and across my chest. “What’s the cost?” she asks as she slips her arms around my shoulders.

  I bring my lips to her neck, sucking on the sensitive area just below her ear. “A kiss.”

  “I’m sure that can be arranged,” she says on a light moan. I pull back and reach into the closet to grab another towel, placing it on top of the other one resting on the countertop.

  I make quick work of turning on the water, letting it warm up for a minute before stepping under the stream, then hold my hand out for Ashley to follow me.

  “Can you turn it up?” she asks as she moves under the water. “I like it hot.” She runs her hands over the top of her head, directing the water down her hair and back. I reach around her and turn the water up a little.

  “How’s that?” I ask, already feeling the water scald my skin.

  “Perfect. It’s not too hot for you, is it?” She bites that bottom lip again.

  “I’ll be fine,” I tell her, standing so the water doesn’t hit me much.

  “You can turn it down if it’s too hot. I know I like it hotter than most people.”

  “As I said, I’ll be fine.” I slip my arm around her waist and pull her into me. “I’ve got you to protect me from it,” I say on a laugh.

  “Okay,” she says before I kiss her.

  “I only have guy shampoo and body wash, but you’re welcome to use it.”

  “I don’t mind smelling like you,” she says. “I rather like the smell of you, so it can’t be that bad.”

  I grab the shampoo and squirt some into her open palm, then do the same to my own. I lean forward and place my head under the water, thankful it’s cooled off some since first turning it up for her. I stand back up and wash my hair as she does the same with her own, then wait while she rinses and steps out of the way. I watch as she washes her body—how easily her hands slip over her curves, how easily mine could do the same, and my cock stirs at the sight. I push those thoughts from my mind. We need to cool things off for the night, give our bodies time to recover from tonight’s activities.

  We finish up in the shower and quickly get dried off. Back in my bedroom, I grab a clean pair of briefs from my dresser drawer. “Would you like a t-shirt to sleep in?”

  “Yes, please,” she says as she finds her panties on the floor and slips them on. I pull a t-shirt from a drawer and hand it over to her. It swallows her up, but damn, does she look good in my clothes. I’m thankful Katie had clothes here for her to wear earlier as I don’t think we would have gotten any work done in the bathroom otherwise. Just something about a woman in my clothes that could bring me to my knees.

  “Did you want a toothbrush?”

  “If you have an extra one, that would be great,” she says, then follows me back into the bathroom. I rummage under the sink and find one, handing it over. “Thanks.” She grabs my toothpaste tube from the counter and we stand next to each other, so domesticated as we brush our teeth.

  “Do you work tomorrow?” she asks once we’ve settled back in bed. She’s slid right back into my side, with my arm wrapped around her and my hand covering her hip.

  “I need to go in for a little while to help Kaiden with paperwork, but I’m not scheduled to tend bar. You want to get together for dinner?”

  “Sure,” she says on a yawn, snuggling in closer before drifting off to sleep. I look over to the clock and see it’s already two in the morning. I didn’t realize so much time had already passed by tonight. I let sleep claim me as I hold her tight in my arms.

  “Morning,” a sleepy voice says, as I stir next to Ashley.

  “Good morning, beautiful.” I roll over and hover my mouth over hers before I steal a morning kiss. “Did you sleep okay?”

  “Yes!” she says, then stretches. I watch the rise and fall of her chest. Even with my t-shirt covering her, I can see the outline of her perky tits under the fabric. “Best night of sleep I’ve had in a long time. Helps that I had such a warm body to cuddle up next to,” she adds before laying her head back on my chest. I wrap my arm back around her and pull her in close, then pull the sheet and blanket back up over us.

  “I should get moving for the day,” I finally say, a few minutes later. “Kaiden will be calling me soon if I don’t show up on my own.”

  “I know. I should probably get home myself. Need to get back out and apply for some more jobs today. I can’t stop until I get one.”

  “I’m sure you will soon,” I tell her, placing a kiss on the top of her head before we both move to get up.

  I get dressed in some cargo shorts and a t-shirt. The June weather is in full force, and I’ll probably be moving cases of beer around in the stockroom, which always gets me sweaty. “Ready?” I ask once Ashley joins me out in the living room.

  “Yep. I’ll just grab some coffee once you drop me off,” she says.

  “We can stop somewhere and grab you some.”

  “No, that’s okay,” she replies, and I feel like a flipping idiot. I know she said money is tight right now with her not working, and here I just suggested stopping and spending money she doesn’t need to be spending.

  “If you change your mind, just tell me. My treat,” I tell her as I pull her into my arms.

  “I’m good, really. I can get some at home. My mom never runs out of coffee.” She squeezes me back, then lifts up on her toes and kisses me.

  We break apart and I grab her hand, linking our fingers as I lead her out of my house, stopping briefly to lock the front door. I escort her down to my truck, opening the passenger door, and help her up before I round the front and climb in myself.

  “Do you remember the way?” she asks as I start up the truck.

  “I remember.” I reach over and link our fingers back together. “What time do you want to do dinner?”

  “I’m flexible.”

  “I know you are,” I say, winking at her.

  “Stop it!” she says, smacking my shoulder with her free hand as she laughs. “I don’t care. Five? Six? Later? What time were you thinking?”

  “I’ll be done at the bar by mid-afternoon, so whenever. How late do you think you’ll be out applying for jobs?”

  “Who knows. Probably until late afternoon. I need to call this temp agency I found on a sign in the mall, see if they have any jobs I could possibly do.”

  “How about you call me once you’re done for the day and we can make plans from there. Or you could just head over to my place once you’re all done. I should be home. I might even head straight home from the bar and start grouting the tile.”

  “That I can do. Text me when you head home, I might call it quits early and come help you.”

  “Okay,” I tell her as I pull into the parking lot of the apartment building. “Want me to walk you in?”

  “You don’t have to. I know you need to get to the bar. Just don’t forget to text me.” She leans over and kisses me before she opens the door and jumps down.

  “See you later,” I call from my open window as I watch her walk away from me. Damn, this girl has turned my world upside down in less than a week. I wait until she’s in the building before I back out and head for the bar.

  “About time you dragged your ass in here,” Kaiden says as I take a seat in our office
.

  “It’s not that late,” I say, as I drain the water bottle I grabbed from the bar before I came upstairs.

  “You’re usually here by ten. It’s a quarter past eleven.” He looks me dead in the eye. “Oh shit,” he says, a shit-eating grin on his face. “Someone got laid, finally.”

  I just shrug my shoulder at him, as I do my best to keep from breaking out in a smile.

  “That girl from the other night?” he asks.

  “I don’t ‘kiss and tell’, brother, you should know that.”

  “I’m not asking for the dirty details, just who the lucky lady was,” he says pointedly.

  “Yes, the girl from the other night. Her name is Ashley and we hit it off. I’m seeing her again tonight. We had lunch together yesterday and ended up spending the rest of the day and night together. She’s like no other woman I’ve met. Sweet. Feisty. Smart. Has had a shitty hand dealt to her but has made the best from her circumstances, and is trying to better her life, even with being knocked down, time and time again.”

  “That sucks that she’s had such a rough life.”

  “Yep, it does. She told me about some of the shit she’s been through and I wanted to kick multiple people’s asses for her.”

  “Fuck, you’re that serious about her already?”

  “I can’t explain it, Kaiden. She just pulls me to her. Has since the first night I met her and she was crying in one of the booths.”

  “I get it, man. I felt the same way when I first met Katie. Sometimes, when you meet the one, you just have to go with it. You can’t always explain it, but don’t fight it like I did.”

  “I’m obviously not, since all I want to do is be with her. I don’t even care what we’re doing. Hell, yesterday, she helped me tile the entire shower in the master bathroom, and had fun doing it.”

  “That’s awesome, man. I know you’ve been wanting to get that done. Finding a woman who just fits into your life so easily is a plus. Sounds like she isn’t one of the high-maintenance ones nor a drama queen, who needs all the attention on herself.”