Chapter 23: Love drunk (explicit content)

Amina's POV

“Don’t.” He said sternly. “You barely ate at dinner.”

I knew what he meant. I could feel the alcohol pooling in my empty stomach and I was sure to get very drunk tonight. Nevertheless, I was frustrated that he kept acting as if he cared about me. This was the man who was going to reject me and who spoke to the whole town about it. He had no right.

“I’m not yours to boss around, Benji.” I retorted back pushing his hands away from mine.

I poured myself a fifth shot and downed it without breaking eye contact with him. He was so aggravating and so sexy at the same time. I was mad at myself for being so attracted to this man. I leaned back in the couch and took deep breaths while scanning the club. A large group of men took up the booths a few feet away from us and I noticed a few of them staring in our direction. It took a little while but I began to feel the vodka’s effect on me. My cheeks flushed, my body temperature went up and my breathing fastened. I wiped away a tiny bit of sweat forming on my forehead.

“You’re okay?” Benjamin asked me, worried.

With the alcohol in my system, Benjamin seemed more irresistible than ever and I fought the urge to straddle him and eat his lips in this club. Without a word, I got up and went to the bathroom, bumping a few people along the way. After splashing some water in my face to cool down, I came back out of the bathroom and noticed the men from earlier talking with Benjamin. ‘*Probably werewolves too*!’ I thought to myself. I hesitated to go back to the booth and finally settled for a seat at the bar.

“What can I get you?” The bartender asked me.

“Umm…” I wasn't sure but noticing his impatient look I blurted out the first drink I could think of. “Rum and coke, please.”

“Right away!”

I looked back over my shoulders to the booth and a third wave of anger and jealousy came crashing down on me. The men were gone and the waitress was back at the booth, rubbing her hand on Benjamin’s shoulder and neck. ‘*Stupid bitch*!’ I chugged down my drink in the speed of light and went on the dance floor. ‘*If he wants to play, I can play too*!’ I encouraged myself.

I pulled the first attractive man I saw into my arms and started dancing on him. He was a little startled at first, but quickly wrapped one arm around my back and placed the other hand on my hips. He pulled me in closer and placed my legs in between his and we began to slowly grind on each other. He was a very attractive man with shoulder length deep chestnut hair and a short beard. When he spotted that I was staring at him, he leaned down towards my face to kiss me. ‘*No! No! No*!’ I turned around to avoid his lips but kept grinding on him. He held me tight and ran his hands up my thighs. I could feel on my ass his member stiffen which only prompted me to push myself deeper onto him.

We were beginning to really enjoy our dance when suddenly, two large hands whipped my dance partner across the floor. I heard screaming, banging, bottles smashing and people running away. I was solidified in place, too drunk to move. My senses and my reflexes were dangerously lowered by the large amount of alcohol in me. I felt someone grabbing me and leading me away from the commotion. Once outside, I was thrown into the large truck of Benjamin and I realized he was the one who pulled me away from the fighting. He backed his truck out the parking lot and slammed on the gas pedal. His truck took off in a cloud of smoke.

“What the fuck were you thinking?” He was yelling at me.

“What are you talking about? I didn’t start the fight.” I replied with no clue about why he was angry.

“No, I did. Because of you!” He didn’t let up.

“Why?” I hiccuped, drunk out of my mind.

“You were practically fucking him on the dance floor!”

“I was- I was not!” I was slurring my words and laughing at his which only managed to anger him more.

He banged his fist on the steering wheel and growled. “What the fuck am I gonna do with you?”

“Me? I wass—I wasnn—I’m not the one sleeping with the waitress!” I spat out with drunken anger, tossing back my heels.

He looked back at me and took a deep breath. His body loosened a little and his voice softened up.

“I’m not sleeping with her, Mina. Or with any other girl for that matter…” He paused, passing a hand through his hair. “How could I when I can only think of you?”

“You’re lying.”

“I’m not.”

“But this afternoon…”

“Forget this afternoon. You’re mine, Mina.”

I looked at him incredulous and wondered what kind of games he was playing. I didn’t say another word until we reached his house and neither did he.

“I’m not yours, Benji!” I hiccuped again as he helped me get down of his truck and onto my feet. “Because I reject me! No! I mean you! Wait!” I kept babbling as I walked in front of him towards his door. “What am I supposed to say? Screw you?”

I was laughing and looking back at him I missed the steps laid out in front and stumbled on my hands and knees. He rolled his eyes and picked me up bridal style. He walked us both in his house and set me down on one the leather couch in the living room while he stood up above me. I looked around and didn’t recognize any of the furnitures.

“Where are we?”

“At my house.”

“Oh!” ‘*He really has a thing for leather*.’ I thought to myself.

I looked up at him and underneath the moonlight coming through the large windows, he looked absolutely desirable. I wanted to hold him, touch him, kiss him and taste him like that first night in his old room. I began to feel extremely hot again as I stared at him and thoughts of pleasing him ran through my mind. I leaned back in the couch and pulled down on the front of my dress, taking off the sleeves while I exposed my naked breasts to him.

“What are you doing?” He sounded annoyed but I could tell by the way he balled up his fists and licked his lips repeatedly that he was getting aroused as well. Feeling braver than usual because of the alcohol in my blood, I took it a step further.

“Do you wanna know what I did with your white shirt? The one you found in your closet?” I liked my lips and pulled up the bottom of my dress which was now left only covering part of my stomach. “Do you wanna know what I did on your chair?”

I ran one hand on my pussy while I gripped my left tit with the other. I rubbed on my clit gently through my black lace panties. I could feel the wetness pouring out and Benjamin was twitching in place, unable to look away from me.

“Do you?” I asked again in my sultriest voice.

He purred softly and nodded his head. I pulled my lace panties to the side revealing my shaved pussy to him for the first time. He let out a deep groan as I started to rub my clit more vigorously. I tugged hard on my nipples and moaned louder and louder as I felt my first orgasm come through. I squirmed and gasped on his couch reaching climax never letting go of his gaze. Benjamin unzipped his pants and took his hard cock out in his hand.

He had very large hands but they seemed so small in comparison of his huge veiny member. He licked his right hand and started gliding it up and down his elongated shaft. I was salivating and painting like a whore at the sight of Benjamin masturbating to me. I had only one thought which was for him to fill me up however he liked. I spread my legs wider and inserted two of my fingers in me, pretending once again they were him.

“Fuck, Mina!” Benjamin let out under one breath.

I felt the sudden rush of ecstasy passing through me one more time as I climaxed again. My juices leaked down my hand and my ass onto his couch. Still fingering myself, I stood up and straddled the arm of the couch just as I had once done inside his closet. I was now facing away from him my back and my ass being his only sight. I started slowly riding the couch and picked up speed as I felt another orgasm coming to me. I was moaning loudly and my sounds were met by his grunts followed by countless ‘Fucks’ and ‘Shits’. I rode my last orgasm to the end, gasping and shivering until I was too sensitive to do anything else. I got up and tuned back towards Benjamin who was jerking off much more aggressively. He was on the verge of cumming and I couldn’t resist. I chose to close the show by leaning down on the arm chair and slurping up all of my cum off the leather. Then, I took out my tongue and licked the arm chair up and down slowly getting every single drop on my twirling tongue.

“Goddess, Mina!” Benjamin groaned as he came hard and shot all of his wad on the floor. He was looking at me lustfully with his cock still pulsating in his hand.

I walked up to him and wrapped my hands around his neck, pushing my breasts on his chest and his dick on my stomach.

“Then I wiped my cum with your shirt.” I said licking my lips.

He squeezed my ass and swept me off of my feet. I wrapped my legs around him and rested my head on his neck. I laid soft kisses at the base of his neck and closed my eyes, taking in his oaky scent. He walked me upstairs to his bedroom and put me back down in front of his bed. He took off my useless dress leaving me only wearing my panties. He untied my hair allowing my curls to drop to my shoulders. Finally, he removed his own clothes, all the way down to his briefs, until he was gloriously naked. He laid the both of us in his bed and set the covers on top of us. He pulled me in his strong arms and placed a finger under my chin, forcing me to look up to him. We kept our voices low, afraid that anything above a whisper would break this perfect moment.

“I promised that I would love you and protect you and it’s time I lived up to my promises.”

“You’re gonna love me?”

“I will.”

“You don’t know me.”

“I will.”

“Am I going to love you?”

“You will.”

“I don’t know you.”

“You will.”

We both smiled at each other then I nestled my face in chest, breathing him in.

“You’re so bossy, Benji.” I teased him.

“I’m an Alpha, Mina.”

“Am I gonna be a Luna?”

He took a deep breath and kissed my forehead before giving his final answer for the night.

“You were one the moment I laid my eyes on you. I was just being stubborn. You are my Luna and I’ll never leave your side again.”

I sighed audibly in delight. His words were soothing and almost too good to be true but I allowed myself to believe in them. I wanted to believe him.

“Go to sleep, baby.”

‘*Hmm, baby…*’ I drifted off to sleep with the sweet sound of his voice and thanked my few and rare lucky stars for my Alpha.