Daddy's little princess

Getting fucked at a party

"Shhh relax" he breathed heavily into my ear
"Ahh oh my god," I moaned as he slid inside me
"Yeah, relax lift your hips for me baby- fuck" he groaned, fixing the pillow my hips, which made him slide in deeper

An hour earlier

"Trust me, Em, we are going to have so much fun tonight," she said as she intertwined her hands into mine

"Yeah, yeah, I need to let loose," I said, breathing in deeply. "Let's go."

We started walking to the front of the frat house, and there were a few guys standing in front of the house checking people in and giving people their wristbands. I could hear the music blasting from the inside.

"21?" He said, we both nodded, and he gave us our wristbands as we headed inside. And while we were doing that, I caught the eye of one of the guys. He looked familiar. But I quickly looked away, but I could still feel his gaze on me, and when I looked at Harper, she gave me a smirk, but I just laughed it off.

The house was tight, and there were crowds of people standing around the hall but mostly they were dancing and getting drinks. They had led lights so parts of the room were different colors. Straight out of a movie scene.

I hoped Harper would stay by my side, but she was the life of every party, and she started walking towards the dance floor, dragging me with her. Left and right people were saying 'Hi' to her, and I was just standing behind her, but she started to sway her hips, encouraging me to do the same. Laughing, I started swaying my hips and throwing up my hands to the music. I felt someone hovering behind me, and right at that moment, I felt like knocking a cup over with my hand accidentally.

As I turned around, it was the same guy from before.
"Oh my god, I am so sorry!" I yelled out, trying to pick up the cup but being unable to as other people were in the way. As I looked up, I realized the drink had spilled all over his white shirt, and I just blurted out, "Fuck, it's all over your shirt."

"Damn, I didn't know you had some against me," he said, smirking at me but I couldn't really hear him with the music blasting in my ear.

"I don't-" I yelled out, trying to play it off, but before I could continue, he came closer and whispered in my ear, "So it's my shirt you have a problem with."

I grinned, but I leaned into him and said, "No, as a matter of fact, I'll help you clean up." He didn't reply but instead grabbed my wrist, trying to pull me out of the coward, but I stopped him and turned around to tell Harper, but before I could, I saw she was in the corner with some guy making out. Well, that's Harper, I thought to myself. And I walked away with the stranger. He led me upstairs, which led me to believe that he was living in this frat house.

He punched in his code for the door, and we got inside, and it was surprisingly clean and semi-quiet here. "So, is this where you bring all your victims?" I said it sarcastically. "Well, for your information, my victims don't usually spill my drinks," he said turning around and this was when I first got a really good look of his face. He seemed about 6'2, curly hair and almond eyes and a really sharp jawline, and on his sleeve, he had some tattoos. Oh, my god.

"You want a picture, hm?" He said he was pulling his shirt over his head. Oh, my god. He was handsome. I quickly looked away and said, "I didn't know you lived here, or I wouldn't have offered my help."

"And here I thought this was your way of saying sorry," he said, going to his closet to find a different shirt. "Ha ha, I thought you needed help drying your shirt," I said, looking around his room, "for your information, um," not knowing what his name is

"Idris, and Amelia, right?" He said he was still not wearing a shirt. "Yeah, how did you know that stalker?" I was surprised he knew who I was.

"Damn, you don't remember who I am," he said, surprised. "Second time you have hurt me in just one night, Amelia" but the way he said my name sent shivers down my spine. "I am Justin's brother, you know Harper's ex"