Only Love Can Hurt Like This

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⚠️ Warning - Pure Smut ⚠️

Ava's pov

I groan in frustration, the longer we're here the more we're getting drunk and the less likely we are to have some fun when we get back to the hotel.

Chris and Sebastian stand talking and taking pictures as I return to the bar.

I sip on my champagne as I feel someone press against my back, their hand around me on the bar, I smile to myself as the other hand is placed on my waist.

"Chris, you're driving me crazy please i'm begging. Can we go home?"

I turn around and to my surprise I come face to face with Sebastian, I push him away frowning.

"Driving you crazy huh?"

"I was talking about Chris actually."

Sebastain orders a drink leaning against the bar smurking at me.

"You look good for not long having a baby, congratulations by the way...". He looks me up and down.

"Yeah thanks, where's Chris?" I question.

"He's away to the bathroom, looks like you're stuck with me until he comes back"

I groan as I sip my drink, Sebastian pulls me closer to him and shouts in my ear so I can hear him over the music.

"Evans was telling me you've set a wedding date... don't marry him."

I pull away looking at him confused, he shrugs his shoulders and I frown. Before I can speak I feel a hand on my waist and a body towering over me, i'm so glad Chris is back.

What the fuck is Sebastian's problem, hardly like we're friends anymore and I definitely don't need his advice.

"Let's go" I look up at Chris and take his hand making our way out the crowd, I look back at Sebastian who's watching us leave.

We get back to the hotel, getting into the lift Chris pulls me close smashing his lips against mine, I moan into his mouth and his hands roam my body. I pull at his tie and waistcoat trying to get as much clothing off making it easier when we get to the room.

The lift pings and we stumble to our room, Chris unlocks the door with the key card before we enter. I kick my heels off and try reaching up to kiss Chris but he was too tall, Chris lifts me against the door biting and kissing anywhere he can. I throw my head back against the door moaning, the alcohol rushing through my bloodstream.

Chris places me on the bed as he stands at the edge, I kneel up on my knees undressing him as quickly as I can, I push down his boxers and plunge him into my mouth taking him by surprise.

"Fuckk" he groans as I work my hand and mouth in unison, he pulls my hair so i'm looking into his eyes whilst I work on him.

I pull away and pull him onto the bed with me, I lay him on his back as I unzip my dress, my red lacey underwear set still intact.

Chris groans in frustration as I tease him, I climb on top of him and start grinding. He pulls at my underwear trying to get the thong off my body.

"Get this off" He looks at me dead in the eyes, I was feeling a little cocky leaning into his ear biting his lobe slightly.

"Make me...". I feel Chris' breath hitch under my hand that was placed on his chest, he flips me over and i'm on my hands and knees looking back at him biting my lip.

His hand spanks my ass over and over again making me cry out with a mixture of pleasure and pain. Why did I have to push him over the edge?

Chris rips my thong throwing it somewhere in the room and undoes my bra discarding it.

He grabs my hair pulling it back so i'm looking at him, I've never seen Chris this worked up before but it's driving me crazy.

"If I tell you to do something, you do it understand?"

I nod back in response but that wasn't enough for him.

He pulls my hair tighter and slaps my pussy sending a jolt through my body.

"Yes...yes I understand..."

"Good girl, how do you want me to fuck you? Slow or fast?"

I swallow as I begin to beg.

"F...fast and hard please... please Chris..."

He bites his lip as his name rolls off my tongue, he pulls my body towards his slamming into me causing me to scream his name.

"You're a hungry little cock slut huh?" He stills deep inside me hitting my g-spot. A gush of fluid hits his dick as he calls me a slut instantly making me come around him.

"You like that huh?" He grabs my hair again and all I can do is plead for him to move which he does ruthlessly.

"Fuck baby you're so tight, oh my god" he moves faster digging his nails into my waist, I bury my head in the sheets trying not to scream or alert the room next door.

My hand finds itself between my leg rubbing frantically making yourself cum on Chris, he cried your name as he fills you to the bring.

You both fight to get your breath back, you lay back next to him and reach for a tissue from the side of the bed.

"No" he grabs your hand and you look at him confused.

"You're keeping my cum in you, you wanna be a little cock slut you can keep it" he pushes your legs closed driving you wild.

You climb onto him and sink down with ease, Chris pushes his head back into the pillows and softly moans. You place your hands on his chest to steady youself as you beging bouncing on him, Chris helps you bounce by placing his hands on your ass.

For the rest of the night you both had drunk sex until you were both exhausted.