#*wy

🐲: trust me when I say, I fucking NEEDED THIS !!

[10:00PM]

every sip of vodka pumped through your veins, the music flowing with every move you made. an ocean of bodies moved in waves, the stuffy club’s atmosphere changed with every breath you took. your heart rate paced through the night, head spinning to every beat and note your ear caught.

hot breath fanned against your neck, a hand slithered up your body as you continued to roll your hips to the music. the stranger behind you maliciously placed his hips against yours, grinding against your clothed ass. their teeth found their way to your neck, placing light bite marks along your hot skin. you felt them groan as you pressed your ass harder against their crotch, feeling every inch of his length.

as if on instinct, the man behind you turned your body towards him, the various lights illuminated his beautiful face. you bit your bottom lip as you examined the gorgeous stranger in front of you, unable to peel your eyes from his plump lips. as if your primal urge kicked in, you felt your lips dancing with his eyes own, the taste of cocktails and whiskey glittered your tongues as you felt your body swoon against his.

in your drunken frenzy, you didn’t realize the stranger push your body towards the bathrooms until your back hit a stall door. you hands wove into his silver hair, the smooth fibers sweaty under your palms.

“p-please do something,” you whined as his teeth bit down on your bottom lip, choking the carbon dioxide from your lungs.

“in time, princess,” he coaxed, “in time”

when his administrations became too much to handle, you pushed him off your body, stripping whatever you had on. the handsome stranger’s eyes wandered over your naked form, your lower lips clenching at the air for anything.

“beautiful,” he whispered, pressing his clothed member over your naked crotch.

you whimpered as he humped against you, clothing falling off his body with every wink.

you watched as he pumped his length in his hands, the head teasing your clit to draw more lubricant. you wrapped a leg around his waist, pulling him close as he slot himself inside of you, with a loud moan ripping from your throat. you didn’t care if the whole club could hear you at this point, and you REALLY didn’t care how loud you were; he felt amazing.

the stranger didn’t bother to give you time to adjust, slamming his hips against yours, and you were sure bruises would haunt you for a week straight. your intoxicated state didn’t make your sensitivity any better, your orgasm approaching with every mewl you let out.

“c-can I please cum,” you moaned, his lips leaving blossoming bruises against your neck and chest. you felt your walls close around him tightly, a groan left his lips as he threw his head back, leaving your neck cold turkey.

his hips slammed harder than before, the unforgiving pace made your toes curl and knees buckle. the stranger picked your weight up, smacking your thigh and ass as you wrapped your other leg around his waist. the lessened distance intensified your need to orgasm, with words of filth and pleas leaving your sorry lips.

“come on, whore,” the stranger mocked, his voice strained as you clenched around him tighter, “cum for daddy.”

without thinking about it much, you bit down on his shoulder as you screamed your orgasm out, his hips stilling as he filled you up. you felt both of your releases leaking down your thigh, the sight even hotter. you reached down and picked up the mixture, and rubbed it against your tongue as you made eye contact with the stranger. a groan left his lips before his pressed them against yours, the taste of him and you making him shudder.

“oh baby,” he whispered as he pulled away, “that was the hardest I’ve ever came.”

a small chuckle left your lips, leaning your forehead against his, which he gladly leaned into.  you stayed silent for a moment, basking in your orgasmic highs, with the alcohol finally waring off. 

“daddy, huh?” you smirked as you pulled your wobbly body away from his, the both of you putting your clothes back on.