He took me to his apartment when the reception ended. I knew I was a bit tipsy; I even took the key from his hand but couldn’t manage to get the door unlocked. I giggled as I slid down the door and sat on the floor. I sighed and let my head rest against the door.

“My brothers are leaving me. Carl is now married and soon Gin, then Ken will eventually find a mother figure for Scotch. Everyone will leave me,” I voiced aloud and began to giggle.

“Brandy you’re drunk. Let’s get you to bed.”

He helped me up and took me to his room. I stumbled and tripped. The contents of my bag scattered to the floor as I fell.

“Goddammit, you’re wasted!” Ivo held me up and helped me walk into his room. I ran to the bathroom and closed the door behind me. I started vomiting, but only liquid came out.

“You okay Brandy?” Ivo knocked.

I opened the door and let him step in. He just stood behind me and watched me splash water on my face.

“Can I borrow your spare toothbrush?”

“Sure,” he replied. “You seem so upset about Carl’s wedding. About your brothers—”

“No, it was nothing,” I interrupted him. His concern was sweet but unnecessary.

I gargled and spat. “We’re having sex tonight. No interruptions, no holding back. You good with that?”

“Y-yeah.”

He walked back to the room and sat down on the edge of the bed. I went over to him and stood between his legs. His eyes followed my every move. He laid me on his lap, and I watched him stare at my lips. I ran my fingers through his hair to the back of his neck and brought my lips to his.

“Did you have a good time?”

“Hmm,” Ivo moaned.

My tongue moved from his neck to his jaw, and then I kissed him on the lips again. Ivo tenderly pushed me. “You’re drunk Brandy. I know you’re a bit shaky about Carl’s wedding and—”

“I’m not drunk. I feel really good, and I know exactly what I’m doing,” I said, running my hand over his chest. Maybe my buzz was giving me some courage, but I did want him badly.

I slipped the knot on his tie and started to unbutton his polo. Ivo helped me take it off.

He placed a hand over my left breast, kneading it vigorously. I moaned and arched my back.

I pushed him back, and he looked up at me, confused.

“Stand up.”

I got off his lap so he could stand up. I unbuckled his jeans, carefully unzipping them, and then, yanking them down along with his boxer shorts. I bent down to lick the tip of his cock.

“Brandy…”

Encouraged by his moan, I sucked on it.

“Oh…” Ivo groaned.

“Do you like that?”

“Hmm, yeah… you can say that.”

“You want some more?”

He nodded with eyes closed.

I continued to suck on his erection, taking more and more of him until all of him was engulfed in the warm, wet cavern of my mouth.

I moaned around his cock, sending vibrations through it that almost pushed him over the edge. “Brandy, stop, or else I’ll come in your mouth,” he warned me, breathing heavily.

I pulled back. “It’s okay. I want to taste you.”

He tugged me closer and lifted me up. He sat back on the bed, making me straddle his waist.

“I need to get you naked. I want you so bad,” he said, revealing his innermost thoughts. He took off my dress and my bra with his skillful hand and flung it to the floor.

He kneaded on my left breast while nipping and sucking the other until the nipples were both both hard.

He grabbed the little foil packet from his side table, ripped it open and put the condom on. In a flash, my back was pressed onto the mattress. He held my hands over my head as he kissed every inch of my face and neck. I groaned loudly, unable to control myself. He pulled down my undies past my knees and moved a bit so I could get them off my body totally.

He kissed me hard as he entered in me, sending sensations between my legs. Wave after wave of pleasure assaulted our bodies.

Far too quickly, my orgasm took hold of my body. He stopped for a second before continuing his rhythm. I could tell he was still working up to his release.

He kept going until I felt another orgasm build up in my core. My release, this time, was so intense that my body went limp. I was utterly spent.

He came soon after, mumbling something incoherent. He collapsed on the bed beside me, and we both fell into a deep slumber.