"I'm so trashed right now," she said, but he didn't respond. She had called him after a drunken night, "Come and get me if you still care."
It had been weeks since the two of them conversed and she was beyond horny. In her mind she wondered if they still were a thing.
"Where are you?" His voice was laced with anger, making her heart skip a beat. She had never experienced this tone but her drunken state of mind told her not to give in.
"I m out with friends," she answered it, wasn't so bold like she hoped, "I'll send you my location"
"Good girl," he retorted but it was not the good girl she was used to. The tone in his voice clearly stated she would be punished.
When he praised her like that she got instantly wet and this time even though it didn't seem like praise, those words had the same effect on her.
After she sent him the location pin it was clear that she had no intentions of going back into the bar to find her friends. She was lucky there were some tables and chairs for outside dining, she hobbled over. The cool breeze was hitting her face, she felt a bit dazed.
She opened her phone and sent a quick message to her friends letting them know she was leaving. Then she patiently waited for her master to come.
She wasn't too sure what time he had arrived, she just felt his hand on her shoulder tapping her. At some point she really had put her head on the table and had fallen asleep.
She slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him. He looked very angry seeing her in this state.
She got up and leaned on him as they walked to the car. He helped her into the car and with her seat belt. She relaxed and fell asleep, only waking up once they arrived at his house. She wanted to be fucked, rough and hard by him but she could barely stand on her own.
Once they were inside she stripped off all of her clothes and he didn't say anything; he just stood with his arms folded watching her undress.
Once she was done he lifted her in his arms and took her to the room. He was gentle and she felt herself gushing.
He knew she was aroused, and he touched her wet opening, slowly inserting a finger.
A gasp escaped her lips and he inserted another one. She moaned at the sensation, wanting him to be a bit more rough, she moved her hips pushing down hard on those fingers. But, suddenly they were taken away. He put those fingers in his mouth and tasted her juices. His angry glaze swept over her.
"You don't get to cum," he said. She wanted to argue with him but before she could he bent down and kissed her taking all the fight out from her.
When he pulled away, she smiled. He tasted delicious and she wanted more. But he wouldn't give it to her.
" Go to sleep," he said as he undressed. She couldn't tear her eyes away from him. When he was finished he kept his boxers on, much to her dismay. He got into the bed with her and she immediately curled threw her body unto his, pressing her breasts into his chest. Then she ran her hands up and down his body until she reached his hard cock. She massaged it, she wasn't gonna be the only one who was being teased. He let out a soft moan. She immediately got up and took his cock out of the boxers. She licked the tip at first, savouring the taste and the sounds escaping from his lips.
She took the head in her mouth, sucking on it long and slow. She continued her assault on his member, sucking the head slowly, he was impatient and wanted her to deep throat him. Maybe it was the alcohol but she refused to obey tonight. When he seemed like he was going to use force she removed the bulging member from her lips. Only licking it again when he calmed down. Of course this kind of thing could only happen once. When she started sucking slowly again he pushed her head down so that she could take more of him into her mouth. She let out a muffled moan. When he felt like she had had enough of his dick choking her, he let her up again. She gasped for a while and he allowed her to catch her breath.
She put her hands on her temples, she forgot that she indeed was drunk and her head suddenly felt dizzy.
"Are you alright?" He asked ...she let out a low no.
"Need water?"
She slowly nodded. At first she wanted to punish him but all she did was cause her situation to worsen. She drank so much because she missed him in the first place.
She sat up against the bed frame and took deep breaths. Tonight it seems we would have to settle with the pleasure of just being next to him. Who knew that this also filled her with secret delight. When he returned with the water she took it and drank it slowly. When she was done he took the cup from her and returned it to the kitchen.