✝Chapter 21 - Dance The Night Away

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Phil and I made our way to the bar and ordered our drinks. A few minutes later we were greeted by some of Phil's friends and Alyssa. We decided to head in the VIP area to enjoy our own party. There was nothing that was going to stop me tonight, I was going to drink my sorrows away.

I started dancing with Alyssa and soon enough felt a pair of hands around my waist, I automatically turned around and saw Phil. We kept on dancing and drinking for about five whole songs. He was a pretty good dancer.

It was about three in the morning. when we decided to call it quits. Phil called out a taxi cab, and we found ourselves at home. We kept laughing the whole ride. The effect of alcohol was not going to pass so quickly. Phil opened the front door and carried me upstairs to his bedroom. I was pretty tired so I took of my shoes and jumped on his bed.

The room was still filled with our laughter.

Phil sat next to me and he took of his jacket and t-shirt, so he was standing next to me shirtless. His eyes were focused on me. Out of spite I removed my dress, so I was left just in my underwear. He grabbed my face and forced me to look at him. He caressed my cheek and I felt something on my lips and I realized he was kissing me. I immediately started to kiss back. I had a war going on in my mind, a part of me wanted to stop, but the other part wanted this so bad.

My heart began to beat faster and I climbed on top of him. I started kissing his neck and went down to his abs. My hands were roaming all over his body, touching all of his muscles. He flipped us over so he was on top of me, and attacked my neck leaving small love bites along the way. He raised his head to look into my eyes. ''Are you sure?'' He asked, his voice raw and his eyes filled with lust and passion.

''Yes,'' I breathed out.

He brushed his lips against mine once again. I squirmed playfully as he squeezed my ass lightly before grabbing it roughly. We held onto each other on a warm embrace. I placed a hand against his chest as he stroke my hair gently planting a kiss on my forehead.

''I've waited for this, for far too long.'' He whispered.

Relieved, my mouth formed into a smile. ''Me too.'' I whispered.

''Good thinking.'' He slowly muttered into my ear, then nibbled at my earlobe.

He pinned my hands above my head as he kissed all the way from my neck to my stomach. As soon as he was kissing my inner thighs I was immediately turned on, he removed my underwear and spread my legs widely as he climbed on top of me and positioned himself.

''Tell me if I'm being too rough.'' He stated.

I slowly nodded my head and he slammed into me deep.

''Fuck!'' I cried out.

He stilled, his breathing harsher and my panting matched his. I tried to assimilate all the sensations: The delicious fullness, the tantalizing feeling that I'm doing something forbidden, the erotic pleasure, the alcohol. Everything all at once.

''Again?'' He whispered.

''Yes.'' I moaned.

He slowly eased out of me and slammed into me once again.

Oh...I wanted this.

''Oh, Sarah.'' He gasped. The feeling was indescribable.

''Fuck!'' He screamed, as he grabbed my hips and climaxed loudly, holding me still.

''That was the best sex, I've ever had.'' I blurted out, still breathless.

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