Try Me (Drunk In Love #1)

Chapter Twelve

*This chapter contains detailed sexual scene and explicit language. Readers are advised to continue at their own risk. *

He opens the door and gestures for me to go first. I walk into the dark room, the only illumination coming from the all glass wall on my right. I hear the lock slide into place and feel him behind me. I make my way towards the bed in the dark and stop a few feet away. He touch some buttons and the side lamps flicker on, casting dim golden light. Not too harsh just right for setting the mood.

I look over my shoulder to him and find his eyes on my body. Slowly, I open the coat buttons one by one. He comes and stand behind me. I pull off the coat achingly slow. First from right then from left, letting it fall on the ground.

I finally turn around, letting him see what I'm wearing. It's a dress made up of fishnet. It is usually worn with a crop top and waist high shorts but tonight I'm wearing black and red all lace lingerie. When I look up, his eyes are still taking in my body. I know I look hot but looking at him I feel like a goddess he wants to worship.

He finally rests his eyes on mine and take his bottom lip between his teeth. Oh how I want to do that. He walks slowly until he is standing right infront of me. He leans forward and kiss me under my ear. He licks me there then goes ahead to nibble on my ear lobe. His hand is caressing down my back, squeezing my ass and pulling the dress up.

I put my arms around him, running one through his hair and other resting on his shoulder. His hand reaches under my dress from behind and he rakes his nails down on my skin. His lips have found mine, kissing hungrily. He moves down, kissing on my throat then biting. I moan and tug at his hair which makes him bite me again and again.

"Oh Abel. Please." I gasp when his finger outlines my sex through the lace. He pulls back slightly and looks at me. He then reaches down and peel the dress off my body, throwing it in some corner of the room. The cold air gives me goosebumps and make my skin even more sensitive.

He stands back and admire me in all lace. I'm sure he can see my nipples erect. He pulls me to him, his one arm around my waist and other sliding down my neck towards my chest. He cups one breast then pulls at my nipple. He does the same with the other.

"You're so fucking sexy." He quietly say.

He leans his head forward and kiss me on top of my bra cup then proceeds to pull it down so my breast is thrust up. He kiss me on the nipple then suck on it making me moan.

He replaces his mouth with his thumb and finger, twisting and pulling, on the edge of pain.

"Abel, ah."

He does the same with my other breast, pulling down the cup then sucking on it. He brings his mouth to mine, not quite touching.

"Do you like this?" He asks seductively. I nod my head yes, unable to speak.

"Say it." He tugs at my nipple again and again.

"Say me, do you like this?" His other hand is cupping my other breast, squeezing it.

"Y-yes." I barely breath out.

"Hmm." He snakes his hands behind me and one by one open the bra hook. He pulls the right strap down first, then left one. The bra falls at my feet and I resist the urge to cover my body. This is all so wrong but damn I can't stop now.

I don't care what happens tomorrow, if I wake up regretting it all. But tonight, I just want him and his touch.

"So perfect." He bends down and kisses me between my breasts, heading down towards my sex. When he gets to the slight hair on my bikini line, he flicks his tongue. I close my eyes and throw my head back, wanting him to stop teasing.

"Look at me." He commands and I look down. He keeps kissing me until he reaches my outer lips, his eyes never leaving mine. It's all too erotic to watch but I can't close my eyes. I feel the tip of his tongue dart out and flick on it.

"Ah." I squirm as he expertly licks me. His tongue probes my clit while his finger find my entrance and push in. I wobble on my feet, lost in the pleasure he is giving me. He pumps his finger in and out while his tongue keeps flicking.

I pull his hair which makes him go even faster. His tongue is so good and warm, I feel my orgasm building. I close my eyes and loose myself to his touch, all those sensations. His stubble grazing my thighs, his one hand hooked around my leg while his other works wonder on my sex. I feel my excitement dripping down, I have never been this wet by just fingering.

"You taste so good." He looks up at me, his lips glistening with my moisture.

"Come, baby." He whispers and on que I combust.

"Oh fuck.."

My body shudders and I close my leg, blocking his head in between them. He keeps licking and fingering even after my clit turns sensitive.

"Shit, Abel.. Oh.." I moan incoherently, savouring the white hot pleasure he have given me.

He stands up and push me gently down on the bed. I lay back on the cold sheets, the chill air teasing my now sensitive nipples and clit.

I see him take off his clothes. He is looking at my naked body like a predator ready to pound on his prey.

He sits on the edge of the bed and removes his shoes then stands up and pull down his pants. I still can't see how big he is but I can see the bulge in his boxers. If I'm not mistaken, the front of his underwear is wet with precum.

He crawls in between my legs positioning himself so that he is rubbing my sex every time he moves. He kisses me, tongue on tongue while his hips put up a slow rhythm, grinding on me.

"Ah." He moans in my mouth. My hands explore his naked back, smooth and goes down towards his hips. I squeeze them while he kisses my neck and goes back to work on my nipples.

He pulls away from me, pulling down his underwear. My heart is in my mouth, this is it. There's no going back from here. I know I'm not a virgin but right now I feel like it's my first time.