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you never go out like this. you especially never drink like this. throwing back one, two, three shots of vodka isn't typically your specialty. but here you are, in a crowded bar on a saturday night, fucking alone.
a tap on your shoulder from behind draws you out of your thoughts, "what's a beautiful woman such as yourself doing all on her lonesome?"
a southern accent rings in your ears. it's deep, sultry even. as you turn to find out who the culprit is, you're met with a set of striking blue eyes. the woman before you is sporting a red, silken button up top and jeans. she makes casual look so sexy. you don't even realize you're staring until that voice speaks up once again, "Beatrice. What's your name?"
"I'm... Yours for the night," you say through a breath. alcohol emboldens you. as Beatrice quirks her eyebrow at your response, you let out a light chuckle, "I'm y/n."
"and a bit drunk."
you laugh quietly and nod your head to which Beatrice gestures towards the bartender and orders you both a round of whatever you were having.
"vodka? rough night?"
"you can say that," you reply as the bartender slides over two shots of that liquid courage. you easily down your fourth.
"let me make it better," Beatrice reaches her hand out to you after knocking back her own shot.
there's a particular grin on her lips that excites you, makes you shiver, and you happily take her invitation.
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the music is loud and the floor is crowded with people, but neither of you seem to mind as you both move together. your bodies are flush, both of your hips undulating in sync. it feels good, almost too good if that's even a thing. you feel nails digging crescents into your skin as her hands move under the fabric of your clothes, grasping at your hips to pull you even closer.
your arms, like second nature, wrap around her body. like two puzzle pieces, you both fit perfect together. Beatrice's lips find your skin, brushing against the sensitive part on your neck. goosebumps erupt in their wake and you let out a moan that can only be heard by her ears.
she grins against you and her teeth make their dull scratch in her kisses wake, "let me take you to the bathroom."
her words send a surge of arousal directly to between your legs. before you know it, you're nodding as she's dragging you through the overfill of people.
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Beatrice is quick to make sure the bathroom is empty and when all is clear, she pulls you inside and locks the door behind. your back hits the door and her hand fists into your hair, pulling your head back to reveal your neck to her needy gaze. red lips meet skin as she places hot, open-mouthed kisses along the column of your throat. all of this in turn elicits surprised and breathless whimpers from your lips.
alcohol and desperation fills the air as her free hand grabs onto your hip and pulls you into her. she somehow finds her footing and manages to press her knee up between your thighs. you waste no time in grinding against her.
the soft little gasp that leaves her lips makes you whimper. her lips curl into a dirty grin as she drags her tongue up the side of your neck, "that's right. show me how much you need me."
your eyes close in tandem with her whispered words. god, how could somebody you don't even know make you so hot.
"I need you."
"show me."
you grip onto the fabric of her button up, pulling her closer against you. the delicious friction between your legs as you grind against hers only elicits dirty moans from your lips. your head falls back against the door.
without much warning, you feel fingers fumbling with the button on your pants. your eyes open to meet hers. like a woman starved, Beatrice's lips smash onto yours. your hips continue to grind as the sound of a zipper breaks through the constant flow of soft sighs and heavy breaths.
a hand makes it way down the front of your pants, easily finding its way under your panties. Beatrice presses her fingers against the wetness she finds there.
"oh my god."
"I told you I needed you."
a soft chuckle leaves your lips before you choke up on a moan. her fingers slowly circle around your clit as her teeth capture your lower lip. she tugs on it before releasing it with a soft pop, and her fingers delve deeper.
despite you already being so incredibly turned on, she slowly eases her two fingers inside of you, not wanting to go too fast. she swallows a shaky moan that drips from your lips as the once hungry kiss becomes a bit softer. your knuckles turn white as your grip tightens on her blouse. curl after agonizing curl of her fingers coaxes out the most delectable moans Beatrice thinks she's ever heard.
her thumb rubs tight circles on your clit whilst her fingers don't let up for a moment, curling deeper against your g-spot. she wants to make you feel so good. her kisses move from your mouth to over your jawline and you can feel her teeth lightly nipping at your skin there.
that build up in your lower abdomen grows, and grows, until you finally explode into a symphony of cries of pleasure. her fingers don't let up though. they only increase their pressure, their movements as your orgasm hits.
"come on, pretty thing. think you can do it again for me?", she practically purrs in your ear.
your body has never been so stimulated before. her thumb continues its exploration on your clit as she sneakily adds a third finger inside of you, stretching you out deliciously.
"I-"
you can only dig your nails harder into her shoulders. her lips fondle with your earlobe before she drags her kisses back down to your neck. lewd, wet sounds reverberate off of the walls of the small bathroom as her fingers begin to curl deeper, harder against that spot inside of you that makes you see stars.
suddenly, like the last, your orgasm ricochets throughout your body. you grasp onto her once again, your breathless moans are music to Beatrice's ears. she grins, having to hold you up against the wall, your body feeling boneless.
after you've had some time to gather up your strength, she eases her fingers out of you. holding your gaze, she brings her fingers up to her lips and makes a show of sucking them clean.
