I don't even know when or where I got into the hotel room that I was in. What I do know that my pussy was dripping and the throbbing wasn't slowing down. I rolled over in the bed and pulled the covers along with me.
A silent rustle in the bathroom alerted me to presence of someone else.
"So she lives"
I looked up to see the dyke who bought me the drinks
"Bitch my head hurts"
" The fuck it would" she smiled and gave me a glass of water with a white tablet.
"And why the hell would I take that?"
"If I wanted to fuck you up I would, get some rest love"
Unknown POV
I didn't even get a response from her in moments she was out like a light. I don't know what changed but I couldn't bring myself to fuck her. She was drunk. That wouldn't be right.
I climbed in beside her and slid my hands into my panties. That warm moist feeling 😌
I looked over at her sleeping body
Fuck that ❗️ I thought as I leaned in and brushed a hair from her cheek.
Her eyes fluttered slightly,
"Huh" she responded sleepily
I looked into her eyes and rubbed her thigh. She was sensitive to my touch. She folded her leg and rested it against me.
I caressed her ass and her lower back.
POV
I could feel my body suddenly getting warm all over again. I couldn't understand, i wasn't gay so what the fuck was happening
My thoughts were cut short as she leaned in to kiss me
Her lips were soft and salty
And her tongue easily made its way around mines
Sucking on my lip, intertwining
