Intoxicated by something
(Alana)
His hand slid to my front and cupped my breast, a hiss escaped my lips and I leaned back to him, he fondled my breast while his other hand slid down my arm and intertwined his hands with mine.
The position was so intimate that my mouth hung open. My vision was getting blurry, I could feel warm tears lingering in my eyes. But I managed to keep them open and looked at my reflection in the mirror. I didn't know what was happening to me or what came over Ricardo. But when he leaned down to my shoulder and sucked on my vulnerable flesh. My knees weakened and my heart raced. I didn't wear a bra because of the strapless dress I wore. My succulent breasts sprouted out. My nipples were already hard and aching. And when Ricardo took my swollen bud between his fingers and pinched them. A strange sensation rushed through my body causing me to moan in pleasure
“Mmm, no,” Whatever he was doing made me squeeze my thighs together. His hot breath felt like a thousand fireflies dancing on my skin causing a tingling sensation,
“W-what, are you doing?” I muttered breathlessly when he kept caressing me with his fingertips, fondling my breasts and planting wet kisses all over my shoulders and back. His lips were soft and warm, I felt him swirl his tongue on my flesh
“I don't know,” Ricardo muttered with closed eyes. There was something wrong with him. It was as if he couldn't resist touching me. I was nude and only wearing panties. Even so, I've never exposed nakedness in front of him. Feeling his heart racing against my back, I swallowed a little and attempted to get away. I was feeling dizzy, not sure why, but something was wrong with me
“This isn't right…” I mumbled and slowly turned around, I thought I would escape, but Ricardo trapped me against the table and himself. I was helpless, he slid his hands to my back and pressed me to him
“Ricardo,” I muttered his name when he cupped my face, his palm was warm and soft. His large hand cupped my face just fine. He leaned down while I tried to lean back. He caressed my face gently, his eyes were a little droopy and glassy as if he had been drinking too much. Slowly he rubbed his thumb on my lips, I parted them just for him to slip his thumb in my mouth slightly. Like a fool, I sucked on it. He shifted a little, I could feel his heavy breathing increasing. He leaned closer again, and this time our eyes met. It was like both of us were confused or being controlled by a powerful force
I wanted to snap out of it, but when he removed his finger and kissed me on the forehead, my eyes closed instantly. My hands stretched a little and connected with his chest, I could feel the warmth radiating from him, but it wasn't good enough
I wanted to feel more of him; hence I tugged at his shirt and started unbuttoning him. He didn't stop me but pulled me closer to him and I felt my breathing escalate into deep, shaky spurts. My lashes fell, I already managed to unbutton his shirt and he helped to get out of it
My hands rested on his chest, his skin was smooth and hard with ripped muscles.
While my hands were roaming on his chest, he took advantage and sealed out his lips. I let my tongue touch his. I felt the strength of his reaction, the urgency that flooded him, but he remained relaxed as he explored my mouth with fluttering kisses. With my hands-free, I could not stop myself from touching him, one hand unraveling against the conditioned muscles of his back, the other rising to the section of his neck. His tanned silk skin was smooth and hot, like freshly pressed satin. I sought the aggressive pulse in the ravine at the base of his throat, then let my fingers wander on his chest
My hands gripped the hard muscles of his upper arms, my fingers digging into the bulge of his biceps. Excitement smouldered and fired in ever-higher levels until I gasped and tried to wiggle away from him
My eyes closed instantly. A surge of emotions rushed through me as our lips locked. Sharing one breath. He slid his hand behind my head and pressed me to him firmly. There was the slow penetration of his tongue, a melting secrecy that sent a hard flutter through my body. Feeling the movement, he pursued to calm me with long spasms of his palm over my back, even as his mouth played with mine. He searched more intensely, and the force of his tongue met with a timid retreat that drew a low sound of pleasure from his chest. He cupped his hand around the back of my head. As my knees clasped, I felt his arms go around me again. He nestled my weak body, he hoisted me up until I was sitting on the dressing table, our mouths dancing against each other. His hot breath fanned my cheeks, and so did mine. The fire between us was insatiable, he drew back for a while to let me breathe, but soon, his mouth sought mine, and this time I did not shy away from his restless searching but opened to him fully. The world ceased to exist, I didn't care where we were. The mixed fragrances of lavender and warm male skin were all around me, too delicious, it was too compelling and irresistible
Slowly he draped my arms around his neck, my hands sliding into the thick locks of his hair
“No, no…please,” I broke the kiss gasping for air, he didn't let me go but connected our foreheads. It was like he didn't have control over his limbs, and I was an inferno about to explode.
“Don't stop,” Ricardo muttered against my neck, his voice was raspy and lust-filled.
I breathed in shuddering sobs as he kissed my mouth again. My body, refreshed with exotic vibrations and paces, no longer seemed to be mine. The urgency to touch him was imperative. His closeness set everything on fire
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she brought his mouth back to hers in a fiery open kiss that seemed to unfurl his self-control. She kissed him again, greedily consuming the heat and flavour of his mouth. A new surge aroused between them, and his kisses became harder, and more forceful until a ripple of agonized need made her limbs heavy and vulnerable. Her legs wrapped around his back, pulling him closer to her. Ricardo couldn't resist the intoxicating flames erupting in his heart, the heat forming between his body and Alana's body.
Melodious moans erupted in the room accompanied by the canopy of their beating hearts, things got out of hand. Alana left his mouth and began planting wet kisses all over his chest, his neck, his face and every exposed part of him and Ricardo had access to her. To feel her until he was satisfied.
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The morning breeze was refreshing, the crispy morning sun seeped through the open window as the cool breeze swept away a few papers kept on the table, and they were carried away falling on the floor. The curtains slapped against the window as birds chirped from outside.
Alana stirred in her sleep as she attempted to wake up. And throw a pillow at the birds disrupting her sleep
“Go away,” she mumbled as she dragged the closest thing to her and tossed it away hoping to hit the birds, unfortunately. The birds chirped even more
Alana was forced to push herself up and was sitting
“Ouch,” she reached for her head and she felt a sharp pain. Her eyes flickered open, but she got blinded by the bright sun
“Damn,” she muttered and looked around, everything was fine until she shifted her eyes to where she was and immediately her soul left her body
Forget that, when she noticed what she was wearing, Alana jumped out of the bed and landed with a thud on the floor
“What….what happened?” She whispered upon seeing Ricardo in bed naked and wrapped in sheets, he was only wearing his boxes, and she was wearing his shirt. Keeping that aside, the room was a mess. There were beer bottles all over the floor and scattered pillows all over the floor, and his body and face were covered in kiss marks. He looked as if he were attacked by a pair of red lips because he had red lipstick marks all over his chest, face, and neck
“Oh Alana, what did you do,” she cried out as she struggled to stand, something happened between her and Ricardo. Why was she naked, and woke up in his bed? No matter how hard she tried, Alana didn't remember a thing.












