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Lando was never one for parties like this. Ones with loud shitty music, tantalizing the drunk people everywhere to sway their hips poorly and off rhythm. No DJ was ever as good as him, anyways. 

Plus, he hated drinking. He hated the stinging bitter taste and the way it made his mind hazy and manipulated him into doing and saying things he never dreamed of sober. 

So whenever Lando was coerced into these parties by his friends, he sat at the bar and drowned himself in virgin piña coladas and shirley temples, sweet drinks that he could actually stand. 

But the pretty girl beside him did not know that. 

Now normally, these drunk girls annoyed him. The way they were far too loud and could barely walk, it all only increased his desire to go home and be in his quiet hotel room snuggled up in his sheets. 

But not you. Your slightly too loud laugh made his ears perk up. Your slow movements and cloudy eyes made an unusual tightness in his pants he couldn't explain. 

Lando flashed you a charming smile as he asked you what you were drinking, making note to buy you far too many more that night, ordering himself more drinks as well that you naively assumed were making him just as intoxicated as you. 

You thought nothing of it when you stumbled your way to the bathroom, clinging to his arm to guide you, but you couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when he entered right in after you. 

Now, you couldn't lie and say you weren't attracted to the man, but you tended to stay away from one night stands like this. Especially when you were too drunk to even walk.. 

But that didn't matter to him, you were no match for his strong arms when he pinned to you the wall, kissing you ferociously. Lando could get drunk off the taste of your lips and tongue, thats how much you'd had. 

And the way you tried to push him off you, the liquor making you weak and helpless made him that much more eager to completely ravash you. 

You could do absolutely nothing in retaliation when he pulled up your dress and slipped out his throbbing cock, gently sliding it along your cunt. He was so beyond rock hard, the thought of pounding into your helpless, brainless drunk pussy had him desperate. 

He ignored your slurred pleads when he slipped into you, you were so wet how could you not be enjoying this? 

"Careful sweetheart." he spoke kindly, "You shouldnt get too drunk or else men might take advantage of you." he warned as he slammed you into the wall with the force of her thrusts.