I'M DRUNK, I WANT YOU (A MayWard Fanfiction) ✔

VII. Shape of You

Ed closed the door of his hotel room with urgency, not wanting to break the intense lip locking that he is currently having with the beautiful stranger of a woman in his arms.

Just as much he doesn't like meddling with the businesses of people that he barely knew, he definitely is not the type who jumps into bed with someone whom he just met either. That was one of his basic rules in life. That's why he can't deliberately fathom how the heck this particular woman made him throw away his since long founded principles out of the window just like that.

Actually he can think of one explanation though- and that is he's absolutely losing his rational mind and worst, over some lustful desire for that matter.

Well to be fair, how couldn't he? Dale is one heck of a gorgeous lady. Not to mention she has this subtle sexiness in her, mixed with an aura of innocence that made every drop of blood in his body boil in heated desire.

Innocence.

Suddenly he wanted to laugh at the term that popped in his head. No innocent woman would be drinking alone that much in a club like as if there's no tomorrow. And that's what Dale has exactly been doing ever since she entered that club. He knew because he already has his eyes fixated on her that early. From the very moment she stepped inside, she already got not just his, but the attention of many people in that place as well actually.

He's fully aware that it was a little prejudice on his part but considering that they are in the Philippines, that is most likely the truth anyway. In here cultural perceptions are mostly black and white- so it's just either you're a saint or you're not. No in betweens. Very different from Europe where he spent most of his childhood before his parents finally decided to settle in here.

Well for the record it doesn't really matter to him anyway. He told himself that he would never be a person who will judge the character of another by the way he or she lives her sex life.

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted when he felt her hands flew on his chest to hastily undo his buttons.

"Dang buttons." She whispered on his lips, clearly having a hard time unclasping each.

"Impatient, aren't we?" He chuckled then eventually helped her with the deed.

Once done, he swiftly took off his own shirt and pants then immediately went after hers. He removed her dress and her bra with such ease, leaving them both with nothing but their lower under clothes.

His eyes shone with both passion and admiration as they raked all over her almost naked body.

"You're beautiful." He whispered before claiming her lips once more.

Moments later his mouth went down a bit to mercilessly showered her jaw and neck with noisy and wet little kisses.

She moaned as pleasure started to overrode her senses. Her hands instinctively went to his head and guide him towards her own body.

Then his lips went even lower and found their way to her collar bone. He did a powerful suck on the flesh underneath before travelling even more downward until he finally found what he was eagerly looking for.

Ridden with immense arousal, he took one of her luscious and pink nipples inside his mouth and tasted its sweetness to his heart content, while the other one he teased with his naughtly hand. Her moans got louder and louder as he continued to suck, fondle and lick her breasts, one after another, which ultimately just fanned his already raging libido. After a few moments he finally let go her bosom and trailed down even more further; licking through her stomach, navel, until his lips reached the upper hem of her pink panties.

Her gasp echoed inside the whole room when he started pulling down her underwear using his own teeth. He kept the facade only until the garter went to the middle of her thighs though because his impatience already got the best of him and decided to take care the rest with his own hands instead. When all is done, he didn't waste a single second and quickly parted her legs a bit to finally have a taste of the most intimate part of her body. The part of which he was most excited to taste. And he was not disappointed. She tasted sweet and enticing, just like what he have imagined from the very beginning.

Judging by the sounds she's producing, he very well could tell that Dale is already lost in those pleasurable sensations. He can even already feel a bit pain from her hands that are unconsciously pulling his hair but he could care less about any of that. Because right now the pain of his throbbing erecton is starting to get unbearable, especially when he kept on hearing those sweet noises that she makes.

Nevertheless he still continued savoring her taste and is currently delving his tounge deeper to her core when all of a sudden,

🎶🎶 🎶 🎶🎶 🎶 🎶🎶 🎶 🎶🎶

The club isn't the best place to find a lover so the bar is where I go....
Me and my friends at the table doing shots, drinking fast and we talk slow....

He groaned. Obviously annoyed at that out of nowhere interruption. He pulled away from her.

She lifted her upper body in response and looked at him in a mixture of passion and confusion.

"Why?" She asked.

"Wait. Your phone." He simply answered then went to find his pants where he put her phone earlier after he picked it up at the bar because she's too drunk to even remember to take it with her.

"Oh just forget it." She groaned in frustration.

Which he only chuckled at.

"Patience sweetheart. I'd rather be the only Ed you focused on right now 'kay?" He winked.

Despite the situation she still blushed. 
"Fine. Bilisan mo."

He saw that and it only made him laugh even more.

This lady is going to be the death of me. I swear. He thought to himself.

Finally, after a few toss of things here and there, he found his pants. He quickly reached for the phone from one of its pockets and turned it off for good, not even bothering himself to check who called. After, he threw his pants nonchalantly back to the floor and placed her phone on the bedside table before immediately went back to the dive and resume devouring her.

Then the room was once again filled with Maymay's screams of pleasure as she experienced her very first orgasm.

Meanwhile Ed, who couldn't hold his load any longer as well, swiftly removed his briefs before posing himself in between her legs and then drove deep and hard inside of her in a single thrust.

On that same instant though, she let out another scream again. But this time it was obviously not of pleasure.

Stunned, he stilled for a moment and then looked at her face. His eyes widened as he saw her lovely face now contoured with so much pain.

Shit!