𝐅 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 𝐀
I put the shot glass down, watching everything around me spin as I sighed heavily and slowly slid off the stool, heading onto the dance floor.
I put my arms above my head, swaying my head back and forth before tilting my head up. Everything felt so simple. But I guess that's the effect of alcohol.
I pouted, my focus going through the crowd, and to Tom.
He rubbed his nose bridge, leaning forward with his leg bouncing as he continued to talk with some people.
I looked away, turning my head to look behind me as I felt a pair of hands around my waist. I looked up at the man, my eyes slightly squinted. He smirked at me, yanking me close.
"Fuck off?" I muttered, feeling his breath against my neck as I nudged him back slightly.
He continued to grab and slip his hands anywhere he could. I then turned around and punched him in the chest as hard as I could.
"Fuck," the man spoke in one short breath, his hands flying to his chest as he stared at me before starting to cough rapidly.
"Stupido," I spat, my eyebrows furrowed as I continued to hit and slap the guy.
"Hey, hey," I heard a German accent behind me as I turned around, looking up at Tom with a blank expression before joy seeped into my features. Just like that, I forgot about the guy behind me wheezing and coughing.
"Tommy," I laughed a little, stepping away from the man as I stumbled into Tom's arms. He sighed, tilting his head. "You reek of booze." He said as he peeked behind me at the man with an amused grin.
I nodded slowly.
"We gotta get out of here." He started chuckling, grabbing my hand before running out of the club, the two of us laughing and giggling. I stopped, letting go of his hand as i slid off my heels. I then started running, over taking him as he grabbed my heels, then ran after me.
I was running towards the jetty. Speeding down the street and onto the wood. there were nails sticking out in random places on the jetty, but I couldn't care any less.
"Geronimo!" I called out, pulling off my shirt and jean skirt before jumping in. Tom was laughing as he put my heels down, tying up his braids before jumping in fully clothed.
A loud splash came from beside me, water spraying up as I laughed. I swam beneath the jetty, pushing my wet hair out of my face. Tom followed, spitting out the salty water. I chuckled, leaning against the wooden pillar.
Tom came close, lifting me above the water, and back down as I slid my hand to his jawline.
He pressed me back against the pillar, pushing his lips onto mine. His hands slid down my lower back, giving my ass a rough squeeze.
The kiss deepened, our tounges crashing against each other, a mix of alcohol and clean saliva. Tom slowly pulled away, a small string of spit following.
He looked down at the water, then at me before ducking down into it.
I furrowed my brows slightly, looking around with a confused look on my face.
And then I felt my underwear get pulled down my thighs and off my ankles.
"To- oh!" I blurted out, feeling his tongue enter me. My hand flew to my mouth, the free one clutching the pillar behind me.
I tilted my head back, my eyebrows slightly furrowing as I whimpered in pleasure. I gripped onto the pillar, my legs squeezing together as he roughly parted them again.
Hr swirled his tongue, pressing it against my clit as I shuddered and looked down as footsteps came from above the jetty.
"Tom," I breathed out, gasping as I put a hand over my mouth.
Tom came up, panting a little as he wrapped my legs around his waist. He started to kiss my neck and not notice the people above. He put his hand down into the water. Assumingly, unbuckling his belt.
He grabbed my thigh, lifting it onto his hip as he slowly slid himself into me. I pressed my nails into his back, grunting as he bounced me a few times and smirked at my expression; whimpering with pleasure and trying to stop him for a second.
"Mum, theres people under here!" A little boy called out, climbing down the little stairs and staring at us for a good minute. Tom and I paused, him mid inside of me while I huffed.
A lady came down, her jaw dropping.
"Oh my?" She whispered, her hand going over the boy's eyes.
I looked at Tom.
He started to bounce me, making eye contact with the woman before she quickly left with her son.
"Fucking kids, can't mind their business," Tom breathed out, his lips parted with his head tilted back. I pressed kisses up his adams apple, feeling him twitch against my cervix.
I whimpered his name, gripping his bicep with my head tilting forward onto his chest. I continued to slide up and down on his length, Tom guiding me with his hands on my waist.
𝐓 𝐎 𝐌
I kissed up her collarbone, then her neck. She was shuddering, goosebumps pricking up on her arms each time I pressed her hips down.
I looked down at her, her hand going to my jawline as I crashed my lips back onto hers and kissed the corner of he lips messily.
She winced as I pressed my hand down on her belly, feeling myself twitch inside of her."You feel that, ma?"
"Oh fuck, holy fuck," she breathed out as I lifted her just above the water, then back down. Her back then arched as she stopped leaning against the pillar. aky hands slid down her lower back, giving her ass a rough squeeze before gripping onto her thighs to push them further apart. Then, I travelled lower.
I pushed on her clit, watching her pant and moan. I rubbed it slowly, trying to gauge her reaction.
"Cm for me, Fiona." I spoke, my lips touching her temple while I whispered in her ear, my lip piercing pressed against her skin.
And, so she did. Her grip loosened on me, with her head bobbing down as her orgasm hit. She trembled, whimpering quietly.
I bounced her a few times, feeling her hand slide down into the water and onto my shaft.
I grunted, breathing out as she slid her hand up and down my length, jerking me off inside of her with no hesitation. She leaned up, kissing my neck as I groaned softly, my head tilting back. My orgasm coursed through her, the pace faltering as I squeezed her waist, leaning heavily against her with my hand on the jetty pillar, supporting my weight.
I slowly pulled out, looking down at her while she panted.
"Did so good," I breathed out, lifting her chin as her head bobbed down slightly. She was exhausted.
I snickered, pressing a kiss on her lips before buckling my belt under the water, my hand gripping onto a metal piece of the jetty.
"Fuck," she panted.
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𝐒.𝐋.𝐔.𝐓 ★★ T.K
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