“Maybe some of that cock,” she giggled. “Where’s your bedroom? Being in bed sounds really good right now.”
Ignoring her remark about my cock because I couldn’t very well fuck her when she was this out of it, I took her hand and steered her toward the stairs. “Good idea. Let’s get some sleep.”
Ripley’s legs wobbled as I guided her with an arm around her waist. “I don’t want to sleep. What happened to the party? We were having such a good time.”
Did this girl not realize where she was? I couldn’t remember the last time I was so wasted. Being this out of it was not a good time.
“The party is over. You had too much to drink and smoke. You need to sleep it off.” When she stumbled on the first step, I picked her up and carried her to the top.
“Weeee,” she cried out before dissolving into giggles.
I had to shake my head, biting back a laugh of my own. I fucking hated that she was so messed up, yet I loved seeing this unbridled side of her. The side she held back when sober. It would be nice to see her let down her guard and stop holding back so much.
Using my foot to shove open the door to my bedroom, I carried her inside and placed her on the bed. My room was on the smaller side. Not that I minded. All I did here was sleep. My double bed was against the far wall. A small bookshelf covered in collectables like Batman Funko pops and replica weaponry from movies and TV shows next to the window. Nothing special yet still cozy.
Ripley ran both hands along the fluffy comforter on the bed. “Wow, this is nice. I need to feel it against my skin.”
She promptly began tearing off her clothes. Tossing items aside without care. Not stopping until she sat naked in the middle of my bed. She flopped down on the blanket, oohing and aahing about how good it felt against her skin.
“Get in here with me, Auryn.” Ripley patted the bed, her words slurring together. “I need you to give me that beautiful cock.”
With a shake of my head, I chuckled softly. Pulling my shirt off, I then ditched my jeans in favor of a pair of comfy sweats. “How about some sleep first, doll? You really need to get this shit out of your system.”
After turning off the big overhead light, I climbed into the bed next to her. She squirmed around beneath the blankets in an effort to get comfortable. Rolling in against me, she pressed her lips to my neck, seriously testing my resolve.
“Don’t you want me, Auryn? I need you to fuck me. Please.” Her warm breath on my skin along with her pleas made it almost impossible to resist.
This wasn’t like last weekend when we’d done ecstasy together and had a great time. She was far too fucked up to know what she was doing. Having only had two drinks, I was relatively sober. There was nothing I wanted more than to be buried inside her. Not like this. I may have been a player who got around but I didn’t take advantage of women clearly not in the right state to consent.
“I can’t do that right now, Ripley,” I said, groaning as the words left my mouth. “Trust me. I want to. You’re too messed up. You need to sleep it off first.”
My resistance didn’t stop her from reaching for my cock, groping it through my pants. The girl was determined.
“I need you. Don’t leave me this way. It’s torture. Let me feel you.” Ripley’s grip was surprisingly strong. I had to pry her fingers off my cock.
I knew she never would’ve acted like this sober. If anything, she’d be totally mortified to find out she’d done this. Needing to do something to subdue her, I rolled her over, pinning her with my body. Shoving her hands down by her sides.
Dipping a hand down between her legs, I said, “I’m going to finger fuck an orgasm out of you so you can finally relax. Then you’re going to go to sleep like a good girl, isn’t that right?”
A tremor ran through her as she spread her legs wider for me. “Yes, I promise.”
What would it take to bring this side out of her while sober? I was now determined to find out.
Holding her down beneath me, I slipped two fingers between her thighs, finding her hot and wet. She let out a little animalistic sound of satisfaction as I pressed them inside her. It didn’t take much to have Ripley moaning and crying out. Good thing we were the only people in the house. She would’ve been horrified to have our friends hear her.
Slowly, I thrust my fingers into her warm pussy, shallow and then deep. When she was really hungry for it, I ran my fingers up over her clit. Circling it several times while she twitched and moaned.
I fucking loved having her at my mercy. Not that I was a sick, twisted bastard who wanted a drugged out girl to take advantage of. All I really wanted was for Ripley to completely succumb to me. All on her own without the influence of drugs or alcohol. Just her begging and pleading.
The dark made it impossible to clearly see her expression. The sounds she made told me all I needed to know. My name was a moan on her lips. Goddamn that went straight to my cock.
My fingers moved faster inside her. My thumb on her clit. Nailing all the good spots at the same time. She squirmed around beneath me like she couldn’t stay still. One hand tightly gripping my forearm.
Even though I wanted to kiss her, I didn’t want to silence her. Hearing her cries, my name on her lips, it was all too fucking satisfying. I worked her clit, rubbing it in fast circles, payingkeen attention to her breathy moans. The way they picked up in pace as she drew closer to orgasm.
Then she was there, spilling over the edge. Coming apart all over my fingers. I only wished that it was my cock instead. Soon.
Ripley let out a satisfied sigh, her body relaxing. “I think I like you too much, Auryn. That’s not good, is it?”
