Side Story 2-2

Side Story 2-2
After Roxanne finished what she was doing, we grabbed Tim and made our way to Liam's house. When we knocked on the door, Liam was excited to see us, letting out a big whoop.
We walk inside and make our way to the kitchen, where everyone else is. I look around, taking stock of who's here today. I don't know a few of them; they must be Liam's co-workers.

I only know Jack, Melissa, and Lily. I look at the other four people with interest as Liam introduces everyone. My eyes catch on one of them in particular.
Liam introduces her as Linda. A smirk settles on my face as I determine who my prey will be tonight.

We take our shots and are soon led to the dining room to play beer pong. Roxanne and one of Liam's co-workers are up first, Paul, I think his name is. I chuckle softly when I see them eye-fucking each other.

My turn came next, and I found myself face-to-face with Linda. Her blush was adorable, a rosy hue that complemented her features perfectly. I could already imagine her flushed and breathless beneath me, a vision that sent a thrill of anticipation coursing through my veins.
I wink at her and say, "Ladies first." Then I wait while she takes her turn, throwing it to the side of the table, before I take aim and chuck it directly into a cup.

I watch her as she lifts the cup to her lips and drinks it down, making a face when she pulls the cup away and starts coughing. Liam put tequila in some of the cups, but I'm good at this game, so I won't be taking a drink.

We finish the game, then we all go to the kitchen, load up our plates, and then go back to the dining room, taking seats around the table. I purposely maneuver myself so that I'm seated next to Linda.
I start eating, then I strike up a conversation with her. I ask her what she does, how old she is, and what her last name is. Getting to know you kind of questions. So when it comes to what I have in mind later, there won't be any I don't know you well enough vibes.

She answers all of the questions softly, flushing a little deeper with each one. When she starts to fidget in her seat, I know I have her for the night. She's mine for the taking.
I can't Liam's eye at that moment, and wink at him, sending a smirk his way. He shakes his head and gets up from his seat, going into the kitchen.

Everyone finishes eating, and we all take our trash into the kitchen, then I hear Liam yell that it's time for charades.
We all go into the living room, taking seats on all the couches and chairs around the room. I sit close to Linda, but not next to her. I want her to anticipate what would happen later.

The game progressed slowly, with everyone becoming drunker and more buzzed. I could hold my liquor, but I also wasn't throwing out random guesses that would make me have to drink should they be wrong. The game got slower as people started sprawling across the furniture.

Liam stands up and asks if everyone wants to stay or grab an Uber. Two of his co-workers opt for Uber. After they've gone, Liam turns to the rest of us and tells us he has two rooms upstairs, but if anyone feels like they can't make it, then they are more than welcome to stay where they are.

I stand up and look at Linda, who's looking at me shyly from beneath her lashes. I see Roxanne grab Paul and make their way upstairs. I hold my hand out to Linda, pulling her to her feet when she grabs hold. I walk slowly to the steps, trying to see if she's resistant. She's coming willingly, though.

We walk up the steps, and I lead her to the second guest room. I pull her inside and close and lock the door behind us.

I pull her over to the bed so that she's standing facing the bed. I stand behind her and run my fingers up her arms. I feel her tremble at my touch and smile to myself. I love knowing that I'm the one evoking these sensations in someone else.

"Are you sure about this?" I murmured next to her ear, giving her one last chance to change her mind. "I'll leave if you say no."
She shivers again and shakes her head, her voice barely above a whisper. "No, I'm okay. I-I want this, too."

After she says that, I press my lips to her neck, kissing a trail up her neck until I reach her jawline. Turning her around to face me, I capture her lips in a heated kiss.
She moans so sweetly as I delve into her mouth with my tongue. I lick all around her mouth, rubbing my tongue on the roof of her mouth, her tongue, her teeth, her gums. I run my tongue over the entirety of her mouth as I listen to the beautiful sounds she makes.

I pull away briefly so I can drag in some air before leaning back in and kissing her more intensely, more demanding. I start unbuttoning her shirt, again moving slowly so she could stop me if she changed her mind.
She didn't change her mind, though. She shrugged out of the shirt herself when I finished unbuttoning it. I look down and take in the sight of her plump breasts held inside her bra.

I trail my hands up her stomach until I'm cupping her breasts in my hands. I squeeze them and weigh them in my hand. She's a C cup, if I had to hazard a guess, and I've never been wrong.
I reach around and unclasp her bra, running my hands up her back until I get to the straps of her bra and pull them forward. She holds her arms out so that the bra slides down her arms and falls to the floor.

I look down and let out a breath when I see her breasts sitting up high, with the rosy pink nipples already hard and begging to be touched.
I bring my hands back to her breasts, feeling their heft in my hand before bringing my fingers to her nipples and rolling them between my thumb and index finger.

She lets out a gasp and arches her back into my touch. I roll her nipples for a few more moments before I release one and lean down, sucking it into my mouth.
I roll my tongue around it, flicking her nipple with the tip of my tongue as I suck it. I do all of this while continuing to roll her other nipple between my fingers. She moans and arches harder into me.

I move into her, shuffling her backwards until her legs hit the bed and she falls back onto it. I motion for her to scoot up in bed before I follow her onto the bed, leaning over her, my body pressing against hers.

The night was young, and I had every intention of exploring every inch of her, of drawing out her pleasure until she was begging for release. And as I looked down into her eyes, I knew that this was just the beginning of a night filled with passion and discovery.