A Whole New World (Minnelli Family Series book 2)

Drinks and Regret

Antonio Minnelli

It's close to 1 am now, and my "friends" left me hanging... They all had some pussy to smash but me. For some reason I just couldn't get into it tonight. I was about to take another drink for the road when I finally saw the girl from earlier in the night. She looked up from the seat she occupied.

"Missy, we meet again." I flirted with her. She let out a warm laugh.

"It must be my lucky day then..." her eyes twinkled. We launched into a conversation about ourselves. She was the only girl of 6 kids and she was here on scholarship after transferring from her university in Florida, majoring in biology pre-med.

"A doctor huh?" I teased. She took another sip with a nod. We spent what felt like hours just talking. The more I listened to her, the more the liquor kept flowing.

"Damn, it looks like we need to go...you live on campus?" I observed the area around us before looking down at her. She nodded her head and handed me her hand to help her up. We were both fucked up.

"It's been a minute since I got this lit." she mumbled with a smile on her face. We walked together back to her dorm, giggling and laughing the whole way. I kissed her lips. Her eyes got low. We stood in the bright dorm hall trying to figure out if this was gonna be the move. She took control and kissed me much harder and panted after. She turned from me and unlocked the door. I pulled her to me from behind, sucking on her neck once we got in the small room.

"Your roommate?" I gestured to the other bed.

"She won't be back tonight." She answered quickly before pulling me back to her.

Missy continued to rub my wavy curls and holding me to her.

*omniscient view*

Their kiss was slow and sensual, but it didn't lack any of the passion it had held earlier, in fact it was more passionate now than it was then and Missy felt herself melting underneath Antonio. Then she felt his hand trail up her thigh and stop at her hem of her shorts before he pulled back.

"You sure?" He murmured in between kisses. Missy barely thought about it before she had nodded her head. Antonio let out a quiet noise of happiness before he maneuvered himself off Missy, picked her up and carried her to her side of the room and set her down on the bed where his hands ghosted over Missy's exposed back and tangled in her hair as he pulled her mouth back to hers in an almost bruising kiss. Missy moaned against his mouth.

Missy felt the soft sheets beneath her and looked up at Antonio with an almost worried look in her eyes but as she went to speak Antonio captured her mouth in a kiss once more. This kiss was all fire and passion and any doubts Missy had felt faded away as she felt his hands slide beneath her shirt to undo the bra. Once her shirt was over her head, she reached out and began to undo Antonio's shirt. He pulled it off over his head and then removed the rest of Missy's clothes and allowed her to remove his jeans.

He slipped under the sheets and invited Missy to join him. As soon as she did, Antonio's mouth was on hers and his hands were exploring her body. Missy felt his fingers slide inside her panties and part her wet folds. As he did so, the pas of his finger brushed against her clit and she jerked in Antonio's arms as she moaned.

"Antonio...Antonio please." Acting on command he removed her underwear and slid one finger into Missy's tightness and began to massage inside her sex as her moans increased in volume. He then slid a second finger in, slowly stretching her, and Missy began to pant. Antonio kneeled above her and started to pump his fingers inside her egged on by Missy's moans and squirms of pleasure. Antonio knew that Missy couldn't think properly and he knew she was close so when he ducked down and used his tongue to drive her over the edge, he wasn't surprised that she cried out in her orgasm immediately.

She felt her body shake as Antonio's talented tongue and fingers wreaked havoc on her body and she heard herself cry out hoarsely, her voice rough in her release. Antonio lay down next to her and trailed his fingers over her stomach as her heart rate returned to normal.
"Are you okay?" He asked in a low voice. Missy looked at him as incredulously as she was able to.
"Okay...? I'm more than okay..." Missy panted. Antonio's green eyes sparkled in the dim light.

Effortlessly he rolled Missy underneath him fitting between her legs easily as he kissed a trail down her neck lovingly. Missy bit her lip to contain the noise of pleasure that escaped her throat but Antonio saw her and ran his finger over her lip.

"Don't...I want to hear you," Antonio whispered. Missy found herself lost in the molten green quality of his eyes and raised her hands to his face. Antonio shifted forwards to kiss her and his dick brushed against her, causing them both to moan.

"Just like that," Missy hissed. Antonio ran his finger over her abdomen and murmured something incoherently after that he didn't waste another second and slid deep into her, but froze as he heard Missy's hiss of pain.

"Sorry do you want me to-?" Antonio started but Missy shook her head and dug her nails into his back. Liquid courage if you will.

"Just wait," Missy whispered, embarrassed. It was only her second time having sex but she wouldn't tell him that. Antonio kissed her softly as he waited for her to adjust to his size. As his tongue flicked against hers he felt Missy hook one leg over his waist and he began to move.
Her soft, shy moans became more frequent and he sat up and began to thrust into her at a new angle. At that angle Missy felt him brush a spot inside her that had her almost over the edge in a single thrust. She wrapped her arms around him and dug her nails into his skin.

Antonio watched her squirm on the small bed as he thrust into her at the angle he knew would press her G spot. He knew he was close to his release and even in his drunken mindset, he wanted Missy to orgasm with him and he knew she was close. Her nails raked over his chest and Antonio bit his lip and closed his eyes to try and hold off his release as he heard Missy finally loudly cry out.

After three more thrusts Missy stopped breathing then cried his name, her body arching and shaking as her orgasm hit her. Antonio felt her clamp down on his dick and he moaned incoherently as his own release washed over him, whiting his vision
"Shit," He groaned, his voice breathy in her ear. "Wow Mi..." Missy ran her hands through Antonio's hair and placed a soft kiss on his shoulder.

The odd pair went 3 more rounds before retiring for the night.

The next morning, Missy woke up in the full sized bed...alone. There was no sign of the man from the night before but his distinctive cologne fragrance. Almost like it was all a dream but the drumbeat between her legs told her last night was real. Groaning to herself she picked up her clothes and got in the shower.

She met with Hope and Lynn for breakfast on the breezy late September Friday.

"Did ya miss me?" Hope teased.

"Nah... it was quiet in my room for once." Missy threw slight shade. The three women laughed. She listened to them talk about the sex they had last night with a half mind. Her thoughts drifted from the eventful after party in her dorm. She couldn't tell them she fucked Antonio Minnelli. Nah, that's a secret she would share when he's gone to the NFL draft or something, she thought to herself as she dug into her breakfast.

Why did I fuck him? She thought with a slight grimace. Regrets sure do come in the morning.