“What can I do for ya.” A short girl in a ugly hotel shirt asked, wiping water away from a crystal glass.
“Can I get a rum and coke?” She looked a bit surprised, I think she was expecting me to get wine or champagne like everyone else at the party. “Oh make it a double.”
“Can do.” She walked off to get my order.
I swiveled in the chair to take in the surroundings. The ballroom was huge, bigger than what I expected. In the center of the room a man played at a expensive looking piano, people gathered around and danced to the music. It was beautiful. The room had long windows, allowing guests to see outside, along with french doors lining the room, allowing people to step outside as well. It was already dark out so it’d be a bit chilly outside.
“Here you are ma’am.” The girl handed me the rum and coke. I grabbed it and headed to one of the french doors, dodging the crowd of people as I walked by. Being stuck in the dungeon I haven’t met the majority of these people. I’m not sure what I expected coming here tonight.
I walked onto one of the balconies and felt the cold air hit my face. It was so beautiful outside as well, the moon was shining bright and the slight cold breeze felt nice. I leaned against the railing to take it in. I flagged down her attention.
“Need a refill?” She asked politely.
“Yes please.”
“What did you have?”
“A rum and coke, but could you just bring me the bottle of rum, a bunch of coke, and a glass? I think I’m just gonna camp out here for the night. I’m not really a people person. Its too crowded inside.”
She had a judgy look on her face but nodded in compliance.
I went back outside to take in the fresh air once again. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and saw a text from Mason asking where I was. I’ll answer him later, I thought, stuffing the phone back in my purse. I sat down at the single set of table and chairs on the balcony to wait for my drink order.
The waitress promptly returned with my requested items. “Here you are ma’am.” She set them on the table and went about her business back in the ballroom.
I could still hear the commotion inside and couples talking and laughing on the other balconies but this was a peaceful sight to drink to.
I’m not sure how long I was out here drinking but the noise seemed to blur around me, and I found myself stumbling around.
“Beautiful night isn’t it?”
I snapped around to the low voice behind me. I stumbled just by the motion of turning my head. Wow, I’m really drunk aren’t I? “Yes, the moon is so pretty.” I slurred, personally I think I did a good job in pronunciation.
“I don’t think I’ve seen you around before.” He stated plainly, probably ignoring how drunk I am.
“Are you picking a fight?!” I combated, being drunk and not realizing he was making small talk. “Who the hell do you think you are, coming out to my balcony to pick a fight. I’ll kick your ass!” I picked up the now empty bottle of rum and held it like a weapon, wobbling just while standing still.
“Whoa there tiger, I was just pointing out I haven’t met you before, and I know all the gorgeous women in the building.”
“You know jack shit.” I replied, proud of myself for coming up with the witty reply. “Look at you with your fancy tailored suit and great ass and being hot and stuff. I bet you get all the ladies.” I limply pointed.
“Well yes I have had my fair share of ladies.” He smirked, laughing.
“Bet you came out here all like I’m gonna sleep with her.” I continued, obviously drunk enough to say the first thing that came to mind.
“Well I saw you out here was going to hit on you a bit, but not sleep with you.”
“Well why not? Am I not hot enough? My boobs not big enough?” I slurred, making wild hand gestures at my chest.
“No you have very nice and large boobs.” He calmly answered, sticking his hands in his pockets.
“It’s ass then, or am I just ugly?”
He sighed. “You’re very hot, but I didn’t come here tonight to sleep…”
I cut him off. “Yeah you wouldn’t sleep with me, nobody wants to. Hey! My drink is empty.” I glanced into the bottle in my hands.
“I’d gladly sleep with someone like you.”
“Prove it then!” I countered.
He closed the space between us and kissed me. “Let’s get out of here then, I have a room on the top floor.”
I giggled excitedly. “Okay!”
He led me to the elevator, where we proceeded to make out until the bell dinged to signal we were there. We barely got into the door when hormones took over. “Wait! What’s your name? I’m Sera.”
“Tripp.”
"Wha-wait a minute." I gasped, Tripp leaned closer filling the space between us, he was in no way concerned about stopping.
He pressed his lips against mine, I could hear a low moan escape his throat as his hands explored my body. "I can't wait anymore Sera. I need you now."
"Mmmm." I moaned as he kissed my neck, making my face flush. I couldn't deny how great this felt, my body wanted more despite how I know I shouldn't. "Nnnnn Tripp, we shouldn't."
He moaned and pressed my arms against the wall, passionately kissing me once more. Our tongues intertwined. "Sera, you are so damn sexy. Feel how much I need you." He took my hand and pressed it against the hot, throbbing bulge in his pants. It made me shudder, much to his delight. He unzipped my dress in the back while continuing kissing my neck, slowly lowering his kisses until he reached my bra line, quickly pushing aside the garments in his way. He brought his tongue to my nipples slowly licking and kissing. I couldn't help but let a moan escape.
"Haah Tripp!" I moaned as his hands continued exploring lower and lower. I jolted as a finger slipped inside. It felt like a firework going off and suddenly I needed more. I felt myself thrusting my hips forward a little. I need Tripp.
"Babe you're so wet." A groan escaped as he thrust a second finger in, nuzzling my neck desperately. "Ugh Seraphine you're so hot. Look how much you need me!" He lifted one of my legs on his shoulder as he continued pleasuring me.
That's when he suddenly grabbed me in his arms, and threw me on the bed. "I can't wait any longer." He unzipped his pants revealing his throbbing manhood. He desperately removed my dress and panties and thrust inside.
"Ahhh!" I moaned louder than I meant to. It felt amazing, making me lose my senses. I wrapped my arms around his neck and thrust my hips forward. I felt his strong chest muscles and six pack, moving my hands up and down.
"Nnnn." He moaned, slamming deep inside me.
He was rough yet gentle, causing me to completely melt. His hands once again brushed my breasts making me moan again. "You feel so good!"
I gasped as he lifted my legs over his shoulders and thrust deep inside me once more. "Hah, Tripp I'm gonna…" I trailed off as he thrust deep and hard, making me come, wrapping my arms around him grasping him closer to me.
"We're not done just yet!" He continued thrusting causing me to squirm in ecstasy.
"Not so fast!" I gasped, clinging to his muscular body. I still couldn't help but moan loudly, it felt like tiny fireworks going off, my body felt like it was on fire and tingled where he touched. My mind started to blank out.
He took one more big thrust, I felt something warm splurt inside me.
"T-Tripp!" I gasped.
“That was amazing.” He rolled over next to me.
I snuggled up to his chest, starting to close my eyes. I felt drowsy and sleepy from the booze. This feels like a good time to sleep.
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