Chapter 59

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Calum’s POV

I was drunk and it was dark. 

The girl pressed her back against the wall, my hands located either side of her head, with her irresistible lips shining through the dark as mine joined them. Our bodies as close as possible, mine pinning her. 

The feeling of her hips rolling against mine took me to the next level, sending me into the clouds. I pulled her towards me as I backed up onto the bed. My head was spinning as she crawled on to, her legs paced either side of my waist. Hips rolled together teasingly, driving me insane. 

Her tight black dress slowly shifted upwards, letting my hands find her thighs, before it was thrown to the floor, clothing after clothing was stripped off of us until only our underwear was left, covering our most private parts. Her hips were replaced with a hand, palming my growing bulge through my boxers. 

A loud moan escaped my taken lips and many followed. The clasp of her bra was undone and the fire red lace joined the other clothing that lay on the hotel floor, my hands immediately finding their way to the girl’s cleavage. 

I felt a hand sliding down the back of my pants, squeezing on my behind as the material was teased off of my hips. The lace that blocked her entrance was slipped off desperately, whilst our tongues fought together. 

We were now free of clothing, but there was only one thing bothering me now, she was on top. I knew she liked being in control but I did not and the tables were turned.

I now lay on top, pinning her to the sheets, and I liked it. The feeling of being in control excited me and it was my turn to show her what I’m made of. 

I could feel her entrance rubbing against me, torturing the both of us. My drunken mind span and allowed myself to slide into her. I was numb to any feeling apart from need.

Our bodies moving together in the dark, sweet moans and whimpers as we called out for more. My pace quickening as I got deeper inside of the intoxicated girl. Her nail’s pierced into my back which was now covered in a layer of sweat.

My actions were numb but my mind was screaming, it felt so good but I had no idea who this person was. I honestly didn’t care right now, the way her body bucked up from underneath me when I hit the right spot, the way her hands tugged on my messed hair, gasping out for air. My hands white from gripping onto the sheets too hard. The veins in my hands busting out, literally about to break the skin. 

I reached my high but it didn’t calm the need in my length as I continued to roll inside and back out, my hand darted to her mouth as she screamed into it. This signalled for me to pull out of her weak body only to be pushed onto my back. My eyes followed the girl through the dark as she trailed kisses along my heated torso. 

Her lips joined onto my length and I knew this was going to be a long night.

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