Where Do We Go From Here?

Tony pushed me up against the wall, his hands roaming over my body, while his lips were covering mines. I felt him tugging away my jacket while fumbling with his belt. I laughed while desperately trying to kick my shoes. I didn’t recall what room we bursted into, but at the moment I could care less. The alcohol buzzing through my veins made the idea starting the New Year off with sex would be a brilliant idea.

His teeth grazed against my neck, making me stifle a moan that desperately wanted to come out loud. I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling his face back up to mines. Our kisses weren’t like what I was used to. They weren’t sweet or soft, but rather rough and wanting. His hands gripped my waist and hips while slamming my back against the wall again. A loud thud sounded throughout the empty room, making a quiet giggle escape my occupied lips.

His pants had finally dropped to the floor as I pulled his shirt over his head. Struggling with my dress, I finally yanked it off my body, leaving me only in my bra and underwear. Tony’s boxers were next to be kicked off as my fingers fumbled with taking off my bra. In my drunken state removing simple articles of clothing proved to be rather difficult. Once the final clothing barrier was stripped away from us our lips reattached; more desperately and hungry this time. I felt Tony’s nails biting into my hips while his tongue exploring my mouth, as if he had never kissed me before and never will again. I gripped his hair, his shoulders, his arms, all the while trying to pull his body closer to mines. Wildly making out in the dark, Tony had yet to fill me up with his length.

I could feel myself dripping, the kind of way I never really took notice to before because Tony was never this…tantalizing. Leading me to what I presume was a bed, I leaned my body back against its plush comforter and pillows while Tony hoisted himself above me. His lips traveled from my lips to my jaw line then to my neck, where I felt him nip lightly at my skin. His hands caressed my breasts before venturing further south.

Tony’s lips stopped moving as he asked “Do you trust me?”

His hands waited patiently on my hips as I mumbled out a “Yes.”

With a smirk present on his face, Tony continued to kiss down my neck, down my collarbones, and ghosted over my breasts. A sheath of goose bumps ensued on my skin as I felt him press a kiss onto my right nipple. They perked at his touch, growing prominent and hard as his lips sucked on them. Whenever I thought of the idea of a guy fondling breasts I’d laugh because it seemed utterly silly, but here in this moment, where Tony’s tongue worked magic around my areola’s, I couldn’t help but find this kind of touching to be sexy. Tony’s fingers dipped into my dampen slit, where his fingers kneaded my yearning flower bud. I moaned while slightly arching my back. This movement just pressed Tony’s lips more firmly onto my breast. His teeth grazed over my nipple and I felt my entire body quivering.

After successfully deeming me hot and bothered, Tony trailed kisses down my stomach before kissing my hipbones. With my mind under the influence of Jameson and beer, I didn’t fret over something as worrisome like what my current state of hygiene was like. If I were sober I believe I’d be blushing at the thought of Tony’s mouth covering my soaked flower bud. However, I was drunk and everything seemed like a great idea. So when Tony asked me if he should carry on, of course I’d say “Yes.”

At first Tony would kiss lightly alongside my folds, making me fist up the sheets on either side of me. The new sensation I was experiencing sent shivers down my spine while causing me to squirm under Tony. His hands gripped my hips to keep me still as his tongue slipped out, licking up my slit. I breathed out a moan as my right hand firmly gripped Tony’s head. I tossed my head back into the plush pillows before bucking my hips to him. Tony’s tongue titillated my throbbing flower, making me whimper because I needed more.

Then, as if reading my mind, Tony’s lips fastened around my sensitive nub, sucking on it before he brought his fingers to my entrance. He entered me torturously slow, stretching me out, before flexing them against my walls. I called out his name, cursed under my breath, and exhaled throaty groans as I began to feel myself climbing higher and higher. I was walking in a field of stars when I felt something beautiful burst within me. My legs shook and my body was quaking from the orgasm that engulfed me whole.
Tony sucked and licked me clean before coming back up. From what little lighting there was leaking through the window, I could see the excess liquid shining dimly around Tony’s mouth. I smiled bashfully before he pressed his lips against mines, giving me a subtle taste of myself.

“Did you like that?” Tony asked gruffly.

I was still panting from wanting more of him when I answered “Definitely.”

Kissing me more hungrily this time, I felt Tony push himself into me. My nails dug into his back as he moved quickly within me. It wasn’t gentle like the other times we’ve had sex. No, this was emotional, as if Tony was trying to fuck out his frustrations. His hips bucked into mines with such force that it made me cry out in both pain and pleasure. His thrusts were fast and unforgiving that I knew I will be sore the next day. His hands gripped onto my hips as he delved deeper and deeper into me. My nails kept biting into his skin, knowing that it’d probably leave small crescent moon shapes into his skin. My legs instinctively wrapped around Tony’s hips as he continued to plunge into me.

“Tony!” I cried out when he hit me in an extremely sensitive spot.

His lips soon silenced my loud moans, kissing me hungrily and eagerly. His hand travelled down my body before grasping my thigh and pulling my leg further up. This made me stretch out even further, giving Tony a wider access to ram himself into me. I groaned against his lips before scratching at his back.

“I’m almost there!” I managed to moan out.

Tony picked up speed. Our skin seemed to make slapping sounds with every thrust. I was close to edge, staring out into the glistening sea, being placed in the highest point on earth, and then in an instant I felt my orgasm come upon me. It throttled me back into earth, zooming through the clouds and stars, and slamming me back into the very bed I was in with Tony. Tony called out my name as I felt him shoot inside of me. We rode out the orgasm in an exhausted way before coming to a complete stop. Tony collapsed tiredly on top of me; his breathing just as sporadic as mines. With his chest pressing against mines, I could feel just how wild his heartbeat was. In fact, it was just as riotous as mines.

I could feel the beads of sweat that cluttered my forehead dripping down my hairline as Tony rested his head on my breasts. Even in my drunken state, I couldn’t help the sense of bashfulness take over me. I couldn’t believe I just had sex in a random room at a party. I felt like a total cliché. But as I looked at the bigger picture and who I spent this cliché moment with, a small part of me reveled in the idea.

“Best New Year’s ever.” I commented breathlessly.

Tony chuckled; his body practically vibrating against mines. “I couldn’t agree with you more.”

Notes

Starting the New Year off with a bang! (Pun intended)

Two updates in one day so I can slack off for the next few days :)