Before I could even blink, we were upstairs and heading straight for a bedroom. He was dragging me with one hand , and pushing people out of the way with the other.
"In here." he demanded.
Damn. I barely even knew this kid and here we were getting ready to fuck. Not to mention, I was drunk as hell and we definitely weren't the only ones having sex either.
He opened a door causing it to slam. "Shit E be quite" I murmured. Before I knew it I was being slammed against the wall. "Your the one who's going to have to be quite" he growled diving into my neck and leaving wet kisses all over.
"Whatever you say" I smirked biting my lip. As he bit at my neck I tussled with his hair. His perfect fucking hair. The room was dark, but I could still see his perfect face.
"Jump." he groaned.
I did as told and jumped into him arms. He kept us against the wall kissing my lips with much passion.
"Fucking hell Tori" he groaned into my lips. He carried us over to the bed in the room. He threw me down roughly and jumped back on top of me cupping my face in his large ass hands.
I pursed my lips again ready for him to kiss me again. Except he didn't.
My eyes were closed and I quickly opened them.
"Babygirl, your gonna have to stay quite" he told me.
I nodded nervously. This wasn't my first time, but Ethan was different. I felt like I needed to impress him. He grabbed my shirt with two hands, the veins in his arms were clearly visible, and, sexy as fuck.
He started to take rip off my shirt, pulling it upwards. "Fuck" he whispered. Without even giving me the chance to say "what" my shirt was ripped in half.
Shit, I liked that shirt.
I watched him throw it across the room, as I looked back at him, his face was inches from mine. "It was annoying me." he smirked.
I threw my hands out gripping his shirt and pulling him closer so his lips were inches from mine.
"You would look better without this" I told him.
I felt his warm breath on my face. He smirked at me, seconds later jumping up and ripping his shirt off of himself.
Before leaning all the way back down he tightly gripped his hands around my skirt hem, sliding it right off.
I was now left just in my panties and bra. He bent over kissing me again.
I pushed him off. I slipped out from underneath him, then slowly climbed back on top of him.
He smirked wickedly at me as I slammed my lips against his.
"Your so fucking unexpected."he groaned.
I sat up. I was pretty much sitting on him. I patted his chest. "You don't know what I'm capable of" I told him biting my lip.
I leaned back down kissing his perfectly kissable lips, while grinding my hips into him.
He put his hands on my ass, moving it to the rhythm of how I was grinding.
This was dry, I was ready for the real stuff. I began to sit up again but he slammed me back down, whispering in my ear.
"Your such a fucking tease" he told me. Digging his nails into me.
I broke free and sat up, starting to slide of his ripped black jeans, once they were off, I started slipping off his boxers.
