Soulmates

Chapter 9

I walked into Chelsea's house already regretting letting Ozzy and Troy talk me into coming to this party. Parties are not my scene and I don't drink. Ozzy throws his arm over my shoulder, "The three musketeers back together again. This night is going to be legendary." I look around and see Lacy, Chelsea, and a few other cheerleaders talking in the corner. Lacy looks over at me. She smiles and waves. I wave back.

"Let's get this party started the right way" Troy says holding three shots in his hand. I go to decline but stop. The only reason I am here is because I let Troy and Ozzy talk into coming because I wanted to forget about Emily. This will help me forget, at least for tonight. "What the hell" I say grabbing a shot. Whatever it was burns my throat going down and taste absolutely disgusting. How do people even drink this?

"Woo" Troy and Ozzy cheer me on. We end up playing a few rounds of beer pong and I'm totally out of it, I never drink. "You ok man" Ozzy asks. "Yes" I slur. "Is Ashton drunk" Troy asks. "No" I slur. "Ya, she's totally drunk" Ozzy says leading me to a chair and sitting me down, "Stay right here, I'm going to get you some water and something to eat." Ozzy walks off leaving me and Troy.

"Look" I say pointing to my right or is it my left. Troy looks in the direction I'm pointing and sees Chelsea standing alone. "What about it" Troy asks. I reply slurring my words, "Here's your chance." Troy looks at Chelsea for a few seconds before chugging the rest of his drink and walks over to Chelsea. Next thing I know is that a girl pulls me to the dance floor and starts dancing on me. Normally I would never let his happened, but I'm drunk so I go along with it.

Once the song ends I say, "You're a good dancer." "Duh" the girl replies giggling. Why did she say that? Oh well, I'm too drunk to process anything. The girl leans in and connects our lips. I kiss her back. We kiss for a few seconds before she leans in and whispers in my ear, "Let's go have some fun." She smirks and motions for me to follow her with her finger. She begins to walk somewhere.

I watched her hips sway, teasing me, and I felt a familiar tingling in my crotch. I was starting to get hard, and she was just swaying her hips. Before I knew it, she had led us into a room I can only assume was hers. I shut the door behind us and she made her way over to the bed, stripping down to just her panties. I roved my eyes over her luscious body, whimpering softly as I felt my underwear suddenly get way too tight. I didn't wait for her to motion for me to come over to her.

I couldn't put my finger on it, but she was familiar to me. Her auburn hair and hazel eyes had a way of reminding me of someone. But I couldn't figure out who. I let my eyes rove across her teasingly, watching her squirm under my gaze. I could feel the alcohol buzzing through my veins, and I licked my lips, watching her squirm under my gaze.

I made my way across the room, taking my shirt and shorts off, leaving my underwear on. I hovered over her and leaned down to pepper kisses across her face, down her jaw, and down to her breasts. I moved a hand to her left breast, teasing her nipple while I brought my tongue to lave her right nipple. I sucked on the pebbled nub, groaning when she ground her hips against mine. I moved my other hand to her thigh, rubbing her thigh and moving her knee to bring her leg to wrap around my waist as I brought my face back to hers to give her more feverish kisses.

"There's condoms in the drawer... Please..." the girl said. I growled against her frantic kisses, but pulled away from her, moving to the side table so I could grab a condom from the drawer. I pulled my underwear down, my hard erection throbbing painfully. I ripped the condom open, sliding the thing on, hissing at the feeling. I turned my attention back to her, who had her hands under her knees, supporting their weight as she held her legs open for me.

I licked my lips, noticing just how wet she was for me. I grinned, moving back to kneel between her legs. I pushed two fingers into her, my thumb hitting her clit as I finger her. Her moans are music to my ears as I twist and bend my fingers inside her. I roll my thumb over her clit, moving back to tease her breasts. I move from one nipple to the other until I feel her tighten on my fingers almost painfully.

Her cum rolled down my fingers to my wrist. I groaned as she arched against me, begging. I chuckled and moved so that I could position myself against her entrance. I placed my hands on both of her thighs, tugging her against me, pushing my entire length into her. Moans of pleasure could be heard from both of us as I started thrusting slowly into her. "You're so tight..." I moaned. She moans, "Oh, God!"

Her moans were keeping me excited and I started to thrust faster, hitting all the right places inside her. Her breasts were bouncing with the force of my thrusts and I could feel myself throbbing inside her, getting close to an orgasm. I could feel her tighten around me and scream her pleasure, wet splattering on my waist as I plowed through her orgasm. I was panting with how hard I was thrusting, but soon could feel my balls tightening as my orgasm got closer. A few more thrusts into this woman and I was pushing her legs towards her shoulders, groaning and cumming into that condom I was wearing.

We laid there for a few moments longer, but I didn't feel myself softening. When I had caught my breath enough, I pulled out of her with a soft pop! and chuckled when she moaned at the loss of fullness. I moved to grab her legs, surprised that I had lasted this long without feeling dizzy from all the alcohol I had drank. I dug my fingers into her soft flesh, not hard enough to bruise, and flipped her, my hands under her hips to bring her perfect ass to the right level for me to shove myself right back into her.

But before that... I grinned and rubbed my thumb against her sloppy core, teasing her, earning whimpers and whines of pleasure and need. I brought both hands to her butt cheeks and spread them, rubbing my still hard tip against her sloppy core. I didn't give her any warning before I slid into her, all the way to the base. Her gasp of surprise turned into a moan of pleasure as she pushed her hips back against mine. I groaned at how tight she was in this position. Rolling my hips, I wanted to tease her a bit more before getting rough. Sure, I was drunk, but I could still enjoy this.

I leaned my body over hers and hovered, supporting myself on her body as my hands found her breasts, tugging on those hard nubs. Her moans and screams of pleasure was music to my ears. I sped my hips up, thrusting deeper and harder into her tight chamber. Wet leaked out of her, spilling down my belly and my legs, but I kept on. I wanted her to squirt on me.

Using one hand to continue toying with her breasts, I moved the other to tease and tweak her sensitive clit. I felt her body start to fall, so I slowed my thrusts and wrapped my arm around her, rolling us so that her body was supported by mine. I was still inside her backwards, and I could tease her clit and breasts, like reverse cowgirl, but I was doing the work.

I felt her move her hands to my thighs and try to help me with the thrusting, but she wasn't able to keep up. I chuckled and tweaked one of her nipples, my hand moving back to her clit as I plowed into her. One of her hands moved to mine on her breast and she pressed her body against mine. She gasped, "I'm - ah!"

I kept thrusting through her orgasm, which had her bouncing against me, screaming in pleasure. I was close to my next orgasm, but I needed a few more thrusts. I pinched her clit and she tightened on me, which had me groaning in her ear, pushing my hips harder. I hissed against her neck when I felt that familiar tingle in my balls. I groaned hard as I continued to thrust into her, the feeling climbing up my spine.

"Emily" I moaned into her ear as I came, filling that condom again. I apparently triggered another orgasm for her, because she arched and bucked against me as I continued. When I was able to slow my hips down, we were both a panting, sweating mess. I could feel the alcohol bogging me down now, and I felt her slump against me, panting hard.

I pulled out of her slowly, earning a whimper, and pulled the condom off, hissing at the cold air. I tied it up, threw it away, and cleaned myself off before I climbed back into the bed. I may not have known this woman, but I wasn't able to function properly enough to get back to my place. I sighed and curled up on the bed next to her.

She was already snoring softly, so I turned, back facing her, and fell asleep quickly, not realizing just how quickly the morning would come.

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