Adaeze

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I picked her up and sat her on the sink.
I held her face in my hands while I pushed the kiss deeper. Her legs were spread while I stood in between them.
I took the part of her shorts over her crotch and moved it to the side to rub my fingers between her legs. Our kiss kept going while she moaned softly against my lips. I rubbed her clit while she sat there taking it.

I could taste the alcohol on her lips and wondered if she could taste it on mine too.
I took my hand off of her just to unzip my pants and pull my underwear down.
I started sliding my tip in and she gasped a bit.
"You want it?" I asked her.
She nodded. "Yes..."
I pushed it in further and her head tossed back.

I kissed down her neck while I thrusted slow.

She moaned then covered her mouth with her hand. I took her hand off.
"The music's loud, they won't hear you. Be louder." I said and pinned her hand against the mirror.
I thrusted deeper.

She moaned louder like I told her to.

Somebody knocked on the door.
"Hang on!" I responded.
I let go of her hand and grabbed her legs to pin them back. I started thrusting harder.
She moaned faster with a hand against my abdomen.
"I know. But people gotta use the bathroom." I joked.

I put my hands on her waist and she left her legs back. I kept thrusting deep enough to get small screams out of her.

Oh my god, I'm losing my fucking mind.

My head fell back and I stared at the ceiling with low eyes. She feels so good...
I was moaning like I could barely take it anymore. Thrusting like I was feral. Cause I was. And the alcohol wasn't helping.
I bit my lip while my hips had a mind of their own.
Almost there...

Then I felt her walls tighten around me.

And I immediately came.

I looked back at her while she laid against the mirror limply.
Then I looked down.

I immediately sobered up.

My dick...
Is still inside her...

I pulled out fast and saw it leak.
I didn't even know what to do.
My hands went to my head.
"Oh my god..." I panted.
"What is it?" she asked.
I looked at her.
I could tell she noticed my worried expression. Her eyes widened. "No..."
I nodded.
"KODA!" she shouted.
"I'M SORRY!" I responded.

She got up fast and went to the toilet.
She grabbed a bunch of tissue and started wiping.
"No, no, no, no, no..." she repeated.
"I don't think-..."
"YOU SHUT UP!" she yelled and I immediately shut the fuck up.
I put my dick back in my pants and zipped them up.

"I..." she was frantic. "I will pee it out."
"It doesn't work that way..."
"I KNOW HOW IT WORKS!"
I received a toilet paper roll to the chest and another at my face.

She started to rummage through the cabinets.
"What are you looking for?" I asked.
"More things to throw at you."
She found an air freshener can.
She looked at me with it in her hand.
"Please don't..." I whined.
She put it back then slapped at my chest multiple times.
"MOVE!" she demanded.
I got out of her way and she left the bathroom.

I wiped over my face with my hands. "We're so fucked..."

I left the bathroom.

I went around the party looking for Tristan.

I saw Dylan on the couch sitting close to Ife while the two talked and smiled at each other.

"Dylan where's Tristan?" I asked him.
"I don't know." He shrugged.
My hands went to my head while I paced.
I didn't drive us here.
Is there any store even open?
I checked my phone. It was 1am.
Maybe gas stations carry plan Bs.

"What's up, dude?" Dylan asked drunkly.
"I fucked up. I fucked up so bad..." I told him while him and Ife stared at me.
"What'd you do?"
"Is Adaeze okay?" Ife asked.
"I don't know where she is."
"What do you mean you don't know where she is?!" she asked and stood up. "Did you cheat on my best friend at this party, you fuc-..."
"No, no, no, no, no!!!" I interrupted her. "I swear I didn't. I was just with her a second ago. But she's mad at me and stormed off."
"Hm..."
She walked off to go find her.

Dylan stood up.

"What happened?" he asked. "Did she see Reagan?"
"Worse."
"Did you say something dumb?"
"Worse." I responded.
"Worse? Did you fucking hit her?" he questioned.
"No. But she hit me." I remembered.
"Then what?"
"...I..." I looked around the room to make sure no one was paying attention to us. "I came in her..."
His eyes widened. "Are you out of your fucking mind?"
"IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!"
"HOW?!"
"I was drunk...and...I just forgot...and-...I DON'T WANNA TALK ABOUT THIS IN THE MIDDLE OF A FUCKING PARTY!" I exclaimed. "I need to find Tristan and make him drive me to either his house to get my car or to get a plan B."
"Pretty sure Tristan's somewhere getting laid."
"Of course he is, the fucking slut." I groaned. "My parents are gonna kill me." I rested my hands on my head.