Sobered Up

Tuli

I looped my arms around Jayce’s neck, a moan escaping my lips as he kissed me with a passion that was almost overwhelming. His tongue sought entry, and I willingly parted my lips, allowing him to explore my mouth.

Our tongues danced a sensual tango as his hands journeyed from my breasts, down my stomach, to the edge of my panties. With a swift tug, he ripped the delicate fabric apart.

“You have a knack for destroying my clothes, don’t you,” I murmured against his lips.

He responded with a smirk against my lips before pulling away. I let out a small protest, to which he chuckled. “Do you want to brush your teeth, or no?”

The lingering taste of alcohol and vomit in my mouth made me nod in agreement.

~How can he be so eager to kiss me?~ I wondered as he handed me a toothbrush with toothpaste already applied. “Thank you,” I said, turning to the mirror to brush my teeth.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me close. At first, it was sweet, having him hold me while I took care of my needs. But then, the tease in him came alive.

His hands glided up over my stomach, cupping my breasts. I moaned as his fingers found my nipples, rolling and pinching them.

I grumbled, trying to concentrate on brushing my teeth, but it was challenging with him making my breasts more sensitive than usual.

Then, one of his hands traveled down to my navel, his fingertips brushing against my clit. I whined around the toothbrush as his finger circled the sensitive bundle of nerves.

His fingers moved lower, until they reached the folds of my entrance. He pushed two digits inside, causing me to gasp. “So wet,” he murmured, exploring me with his fingers.

I hurriedly finished brushing my teeth while he kept himself busy, thrusting his fingers in and out of my pussy. I spat out the toothpaste into the sink and put the toothbrush down.

I turned around, causing his fingers to slip out of me. Before he could react, I grabbed his face and pulled his head down so his lips could meet mine.

Caught off guard, he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me against him as my tongue invaded his mouth. His tongue met mine, and they wrestled against each other as my hands tugged on his hair. He pulled away for a brief moment.

“I’m not gonna fuck you, though. Not tonight.”

I rolled my eyes and continued to kiss him. He might be saying that, but his fingers had just been doing things to my insides.

We continued to make out until I noticed he had moved his hands from my hips to his shirt, preparing to take it off.

“What are you doing?” I asked, interrupting our makeout session.

“Getting undressed so I can move you to the shower.”

“Can I?” I asked, reaching for the hem of his shirt.

He lifted his arms up, allowing me to pull his t-shirt over his head. Then my hands wandered down to his pants. I kneeled before him, unbuttoning his pants and pulling the zipper down. His semi-erect member sprang free. I eyed him suspiciously. “No underwear?”

He chuckled. “I must have forgotten.”

I rolled my eyes. “Oh, sure.”

I pulled his pants down as he kicked off his shoes, and I removed his socks as well.

This was the first time I got to really see his cock up close. I wrapped my fingers around him. He inhaled sharply. “Tuli,” he breathed, “let’s get you into the shower.”

“In a minute,” I mumbled.

“Tuli,” he warned, “don’t do something you’ll regret.”

I rolled my eyes and smirked at him. “Jayce, if you haven’t noticed, I think I’ve sobered up a bit.”

With that, I stuck out my tongue and ran it along his slit. He hissed with pleasure, “Shit!”

I grinned, taking his dick into my mouth. He groaned, his shaft growing fully erect in my mouth.

Maintaining eye contact with him, I bobbed my head up and down on his shaft, my tongue rubbing along the underside.

He grasped my hair and tugged, but not as encouragement for me to keep going. I slid his erection out of my mouth and looked at him questioningly.

“You want me to fuck you that bad?” he asked, his voice low and husky.

I nodded. He reached down and grasped my arms, helping me to my feet.

“Give me a moment,” he told me, holding up a finger.

I watched as he went to turn the shower off. He then took me by surprise as he approached me quickly. His hands found my hips and in one swift movement, he hoisted me up onto the bathroom counter again.

His lips crashed down on mine as he nestled his hips between my legs, grinding his erection against my wet and waiting entrance.

I moaned as his lips kissed down my chin, to my jaw, down the collar of my neck to my breasts. He moved his lips to one aching breast, circling his tongue over the sensitive nub.

I whined as his fingers toyed with my other breast.

He moved to the other breast, repeating the process. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, relishing in the feeling of his teeth gently nipping on my nipple.

Then he moved lower, spreading my legs until his head was between them.

I watched as he opened his mouth and his tongue slid along my slit. I let out a hiss of pleasure, leaning back against the mirror. My hands found their way to his hair as I felt him suck on my clit.

“Jayce,” I whimpered as he dipped his tongue inside me.

He pulled away and smirked up at me, lips glistening. “I love the way you taste, Tuli.”

I bit my lip as my insides clenched with need. Sensing it, he went back to his ministrations. Then, I felt him stick two fingers inside me once more.

I cried out as his fingers pumped in and out of me, his tongue playing with my clit as he did.

He curled his fingers inside me, brushing up against my g-spot. I gasped and he chuckled. “Found it,” he murmured against my pussy.

“Damn,” I murmured as he quickened his rhythm, his fingers hitting that sweet spot over and over. Each time he did, a rush of pleasure washed over me, amplified by the sensation of his tongue on my clit, his wet flesh teasing the sensitive bud.

Within minutes, I was moaning and squirming, my fingers tangled in his hair, until I couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Jayce, I’m about to come!”

His answer was to speed up even more, his fingers plunging in and out of my pussy while his tongue worked magic on my clit.

I came hard, my body shaking from the intensity of my orgasm, my thighs clamping around his head.

As the waves of pleasure began to ebb, Jayce moved up to kiss me. “Damn,” I sighed against his lips, tasting myself on him.

He smiled and pulled back. “Did you like that, baby?”

I nodded and his smile widened. “Good. Now stay here, I’ll go get a condom.”

I caught his wrist, stopping him. “I just want to feel you. I’m on the pill,” I added.

He grinned. “And no STDs?”

I shook my head. “None. What about you, Mr. Ladies’ Man?” I teased.

He laughed. “I tested negative last week. And you’ll be the first girl I’ve ever been with without a condom. Except…you know,” he mumbled.

I kissed him, trying to distract him from the memory. “Make love to me, Jayce.”

His eyes darkened with desire as he gripped my legs and wrapped them around his waist. The tip of his erection brushed against my slick folds, ready and waiting.

He kissed me and his hips moved forward, his cock entering me. I moaned softly as he filled me completely. “Damn, Tuli,” he whispered.

“Mmm,” I moaned as he started to move.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. Our tongues tangled and his hips began to move in earnest. His cock slid out to the tip before he thrust it back inside me. I gasped against his lips. “Damn, Jayce.”

His lips moved down to my breasts again, sucking, kissing, and nipping as he drove his cock in and out of my pussy. “Harder,” I pleaded, my pleasure building.

His hands gripped my ass, using it for leverage as he quickened his pace, his hips grinding against mine.

I held him close, the ecstasy coursing through my veins as he made love to me, his lips continuing their sweet assault on my breasts.

My nails dug into his skin, and I clung to him, my body tightening with pleasure.

“Oh yes, Jayce!” I cried out.

Then I felt the tip of his cock hit my g-spot. I jerked, making him groan. “Damn, that feels good,” he grunted.

“Keep going,” I moaned.

He did, his hips thrusting hard, his cock relentlessly hitting my g-spot, my pussy clenching around his shaft each time.

I could feel my orgasm building, growing stronger with each thrust.

His lips found mine again, and he kissed me deeply, his tongue matching his thrusts. I was teetering on the edge of climax, whimpering loudly against his lips. “Jayce, I’m about to come!”

He groaned, “Yes! Come for me, Tuli, baby.”

His movements became erratic, his thrusts more desperate, and I knew he was close too. Then, with one final thrust, I came again, my body pulsing with each wave of pleasure. Jayce gasped, “Damn!”

He reached his climax, releasing inside me as his fingers dug into my hips. I held him close, stroking his hair as my orgasm began to subside.

His climax faded too, his hips finally slowing to a stop. He looked up at me and smiled softly. “You’re incredible,” he whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to my lips.

I couldn’t help but smile back, a warm feeling stirring in my heart. After a moment, he pulled back. “Let’s shower and get ready for bed.”