The night drags on, but I find myself actually enjoy Austin’s company. I find out he’s here from New York and it’s his cousin’s bachelor party. They stayed in Nashville for the crowds but decided to stop here on their way home. He leaves tomorrow. Suits me fine. Last orders are called at the bar from Mack.
“Do you-” he starts. I look up from my glass. “Want to get out of here?” he finishes.
I look at him, and the alcohol has hit as I feel myself swaying. I let out a giggle before standing up from my bar stool and take his hand.
“Sure,” I shrug, doing my best to flutter my eyes.
I look over at Iris and Hope and offer them a wave goodbye before turning on my heels and leadingAustin back out towards the parking lot.
“My hotel is over the road-” he says quickening his pace.
I let out a laugh. “I know, only one round these parts of town.”
He laughs with me and stumbles forward.
We drunkenly walk towards the motel, and my mind wanders to the fact I’ll be the talk of the town tomorrow if anyone sees me.
To hell with it, I’m done being so broken over the man who left me.
I pick my stride up, trying not to trip over my own feet. Before I know it, Austin is trying to get his key card out from his pocket. He finally pulls it out and taps it on the lock, opening the door and letting me through.
“Ladies first…” he laughs as I skip past him.
I walk inside the hotel room and notice that it hasn’t changed since I worked here when I was younger as a side gig to earn some quick cash.
I look towards the bed, and I feel unfamiliar hands on my hips, pulling my back towards his chest. I let in a breath and hold it firmly in place. The realisation hits that no, I’m not ready for this, but I’m going to do it anyway.
Austin pulls my hair away from my neck and plants a rough kiss onto it. As I lean my head towards his, trying to get into it I notice the fireinside me that Maverick could always make isn’t there.
My heart pains at the thought.
Austin turns me to face him and opens his mouth, leaning in to kiss me. I return the gesture and follow his lead on the kiss. It’s wet and not well thought out. His tongue nowhere in sync with mine.
I realise I’m still holding my breath as I let it out into his mouth. Austin pulls away from the kiss to pull his shirt over this head and then removes his brown shoes and his jeans until he is only left in his briefs.
I follow suit, lifting my dress over my head. There’s no heat between us, no urgency.
I notice him scanning my body as I stand in my underwear. This time I’m glad I matched my bra and thong. Austin licks his lips.
“Condom?” I ask.
He smirks at me before pulling a foil out of his bag. He pulls his briefs down, so they’re around his ankles before opening the packet with his teeth, pumping his length, and rolling the condom along his shaft.
I’ve only ever slept with Maverick, so should I be expecting a similar interaction with Austin?Maverick would take his time to make me feel good, always starting with kisses down my body before nuzzling his face in between my thighs.
He always said it was his favourite place to be…
Austin walks back over to me, picking up our wet kiss and leaning into me, pushing me back down onto the bed. Climbing on top of me, he pulls my thong off and throws it onto the floor.
He pushes my knees apart and climbs higher on top of me before I feel his tip trying to find the entrance to my pussy.
Thankfully I’m drunk and only slightly horny, which has made my pussy damp enough for him to force his length inside of me. I let out a whimper as Austin starts to move inside of me.
Holding his weight on his hands behind my head he starts to thrust into me with force, moaning each time.
I quickly realise there’s nothing in this for me. Austin isn’t attempting to make me come at all, just himself.
As quickly as this started, it ends with Austin finishing inside me with the condom as a firm barrier between us. He rolls onto his back, breathless, while I remain in my position, feeling a deep disappointment. I could have done better with my purple friend at home.
