Elise walked around the trashed-out house in a daze. Her normally wavy and immaculate hair that fell in waves over her shoulders was now frizzy and a bit disheveled. The funny thing was: she really did not care... She was having a good time, between the alcohol and the contact high, she felt amazing. She was glad she took a break from studying to check out the party...
Tyler was leaning against the bar in the kitchen, sipping a red Solo cup. Some chick was talking to him but by the grace of the alcohol, not one word was sinking in. His blue eyes carelessly rolled over the living room full of drunken college kids. He smiled when he saw her: Elise Chambers. She looked around the room, just as unimpressed as he was. She beamed when she made eye contact with him, instantly throwing a 'fuck me' wink in his direction. Smiling, he stood up straight, leaving 'what's her face' in the dust. He heard her calling his name out behind him.
"Hey, Stranger," Elise said when he made it over to her. He wished he could say that he had no idea that she would be here but he couldn't... He knew that wherever a hot party was, Elise Chambers would be there... and Hunter Graham had a reputation for throwing wild, amazing parties.
"Hey," he said, looking down on her from his 6'3 peak. He felt the blood rush to his dick as he watched her brown eyes, roll hungrily over his body. She was such a fucking tease and she had been since the day he met her.
"I think you made your friend mad, Ty," she said, looking over his shoulder at the fuming girl that was staring daggers at them. Elise knew what the girl must be thinking and she felt a bit bad for her. Though she couldn't lie by saying that she didn't enjoy being the object of Tyler Wilcox's attention.
"She'll be alright," he said, not even looking. Everything he was interested in was standing right in front of him with her sexy brown skin and eyes, wearing the skintight, red dress that gripped her ample ass and tits in a way that he's been wanting to since he first saw her walk into his Biology class last year. He had been trying to get her on her back ever since then and this was getting ridiculous.
"You're so mean," she said, turning her head to the side and giving him a small smirk. Elise had wanted Tyler ever since the day he approached her after her Biology class. He used some lame line that would've had a weaker girl on her knees in a heartbeat but she didn't budge. He had been wanting her for awhile but she knew Tyler was the 'love 'em and leave 'em' type and she thought too highly of herself to just give in that easily. Though the moisture collecting in her panties told her that tonight would be the night.
"I'm not mean, I just know what I like," he said, shrugging. Elise felt heat wash over her body and Tyler's lips began to move in slow motion, she was hypnotized by his voice and the occasional feel of his fingers on her bare skin.
"...And just what do you like, Mr. Wilcox?" she asked, raising her eyebrow. He closed what little distance that was between them and draped his arms around her waist, pulling her in close.
"This," he said, squeezing her round ass tightly in his hands. 'God, I've been waiting so long for this,' he thought to himself as Elise let out a small squeak of approval. She inhaled his sweet, masculine cologne as his erection prodded her lower belly. She was dizzy from the smoke and a little tipsy from the alcohol and it all seemed to turn her on even more.
"Let's take this upstairs," she whispered, looking into his lust-filled blue eyes. Those words were music to Tyler's ears as she snaked her hand between them and discreetly massaged his cock. He silently prayed that he wouldn't cum in his pants... that would really fuck up his reputation.
Elise grabbed his hand and led him through the throngs of people to the staircase, the crowd parted when they saw the look in Elise's eyes and the size of the bulge in Tyler's jeans... it was obvious that they were going to fuck.
"Ay, Ty... Anthony and Bria are in there!" Tyler's roommate, Justin called to him as they made their way to the first bedroom of three.
"Shit! Are any of them empty?" Tyler asked in frustration. He had been waiting to fuck Elise for too damn long to let some shit like this stop him.
"Na, the bedrooms are full... I dunno what to tell you, Bro," Justin said, sympathetically... he knew how bad Tyler wanted this to happen.
"Fuck!" Tyler said, ready to punch Hunter's mom's ugly vase right off of that table.
"Simmer down, Boo..." Elise said, leaning against the wall. She pulled him into her and attacked his lips. He planted his hands on either side of her and pushed his tongue into her mouth. Before long, he had wrapped her long legs around him and he had begun grinding his hard cock against her hot, wet pussy. He felt the heat radiating from her pussy on the crotch of his jeans as she clawed at the back of his shirt. "Wanna go get me a drink?" Elise asked, breathlessly when they finally separated.
"Yeah... Stay right here," he growled, staring at her. Elise felt a shiver down her spine from his dominance. She watched as his tall, muscular, tanned body disappeared between the people. She knew that she wanted him but would need a few more shots of liquid indifference to go through with this.
Downstairs, Tyler filled another Solo cup from the Keg. "Hey, Ty... How you likin' the party?" Hunter asked... Tyler could tell by his voice that he was totally trashed.
"It's awesome as fucking always," Tyler said, taking a sip of the beer he'd just made for Elise.
"I heard that you and Elise were looking for a room upstairs," Hunter said, wiggling his eyebrows at him suggestively.