Ashley was in her element, when they had made their way into that packed bar the boys had received the loudest cheers they had gotten to date. They had been pretty M.I.A these past few weeks while they were tucked away in Ashley's apartment. They hadn't realized how much they missed it until regulars were buying them rounds and they were all having a good time.
Conner had stayed true to his word and hadn't left her side all night but when it came time for her to pee she stopped dead in her tracks as the drunken Irishman's footsteps fell in line with hers. "Uh no." She said with a laugh. "I can pee by myself." He swayed a little bit as he leaned into her "I told ye I wasn' ta leave yer side."
She pointed a finger in his face and tried her best not to slur her words, slowly realizing she was much more drunk then the thought "yer not ta step foot in da washroom, Conner." Trying her best to imitate his Irish brogue but butchering it terribly. A sly look came over his face as he nodded. "Tha's fine lass, you go 'ave a nice pee."
She narrowed her eyes at him but turned to enter the bathroom anyway. She sat in her stall getting ready to wipe as the door opened, she giggled "I told you Conner I don't need a chaperone to pee!" She quickly wiped and opened the door to see the other MacManus brother. Her eyes widened at the dark look in his eyes the one that made her body flush and her core gush. "I had somethin' else in mind love." As he reached over and locked the bathroom door. He pushed her up against the bathroom stall and used his leg to push her legs slightly apart.
He pressed his thigh between her legs and she moaned at the pressure. In no time she found herself grinding against his leg, she could swear she was so wet she was going to leave a mark on his pants. He spun her around and pushed her up against the counter making her face herself in the mirror as he pulled her pants down, just low enough to gain access to her tight warmth.
Ashley watch in the mirror as Murphy slapped her ass while watching her reaction. She gasped and moaned as he left her cheeks red, slap after slap. She heard the clanking of his buckle being undone and the shuffle of his pants before she felt him run his cock over her clit, through her wet folds, giving her the friction she so needed before plunging deep into her. He stilled at her hilt a light gasp at how tight she was around him.
He had only stilled a minute before he started drilling into her so hard she was sure she'd have bruises from the counter in the morning. She shut her eyes tight enjoying the feeling of the pain on her hips mixed with the pleasure between her legs before Murphy wrapped his fingers in her hair and pulled her head back harshly "open yer eyes love, I want ye ta see how pretty ye look while te take me cock."
She moaned loudly at his words but completely fell apart when his hand wrapped around her hips and circled her clit. "Fuck me Murphy! Yes! Yes!" Her mouth gapped at the pure bliss she felt. "I want ye to come on me cock love. Wanna hear ye scream my name when you cum." He continued to pound into her hearing her needy moans.
"Keep lookin' at me love." He whispered as he let go of her hair, placing his hand on her hip to steady her as he started to jackhammer into her. She felt herself boil over as she obeyed him, keeping her eyes glued to his through the mirror and screaming his name so loud she was sure no one else in the world existed at that moment.
Before she was done coming down from her high he pulled out of her, turned her around and lifted her onto the edge of the counter before thrusting into her again. She wrapped her legs around his waist and clung to him best she could through her drunken state, letting her head fall onto his shoulder. He rutted into her a few more times before cumming hard, filling her up. He kissed up her neck to her ear where he whispered to her "I fuckin' love ye m'girl."
Still panting smiled at him "I- I love you too Murphy." She said, not nervous to spill her feelings due to the alcohol coursing through her veins. She watched as he pulled out of her and stuffed himself back into his pants, then helped her steady as she pulled her own pants on.
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