We've been dancing all night and God knows my feet hurt I'm gonna pay for this in the morning, uncountable shots of tequila, 3 margarita glasses topping it off with a bottle of wine, a perfect remedy for a deadly hangover.
Jamie and I have been texting for weeks now, flirting, sexting all the creepy stuff you'd do with someone you want to shag.
This is a bad idea, and him being my ex makes it even ten times worse but who cares right?
I'm making bad decisions today. I lied to my best friend and had her go with her man.
Pushing her into the car "Go get laid," she's abit stubborn but she eventually leaves, three minutes later Jamie is picking me up and takes me back to his place.
I'm on his bed and he is trailing his lips down my body, he slowly bites my nipples and the pain sends chills down my body, I can feel myself dripping at this moment.
He moves down and I lift my head following every moment.
I watch as he plants kisses along my thighs before tugging my panties down my legs leaving me in nothing as his wet lips kiss the sensitive skin between my thighs he growls in appreciation, goosebumps erupting all over my body.
I tilt a bit to the right spreading my legs granting him more access.
His fingers touch my coochie, gently pulling my lips apart to get a good look.
He looks hungry and satisfied as if my sex is the best thing he's ever seen.
My breath hitches and I don't take my eyes off him as he skillfully plants a soft kiss against my clit.
I watch him devour me. The delicate friction of him stroking my clit is enough to drive me insane.
I feel every bit of sensation travel down my spine.
Grasping his head, I grind myself against his mouth, my orgasm threatening to spill at any moment.
It's amazingly intense. My body clenches, and I'm appreciative.
" I'm gonna..." I can't even get myself to finish a sentence.
" Baby," I cry out. He picks up speed and places two fingers inside me thrusting in and out and that's my cue, my thighs clench around his neck and I can hear him moan in appreciation.
I can hardly breathe as he sucks, licks and nibbles my nipples, he slips a finger inside me slowly thrusting in and out like before.
I can't take it anymore, I want him inside me.
I try to pull his boxers down but he pins my hands to the side, his tongue effortlessly toying with my nipples.
He places himself properly between my legs and starts rubbing his sex against mine and I swear I see stars.
"Papi please," I cried out trying to get out of his grip.
He chuckles as he lifts and takes his boxers off.
He asks rubbing his cock, "this is what you want?" I nod and impatiently try to pull him down.
"You are a wild one today baby," he points out with a smirk on his face.
"Just fuck me already,"
Positioning himself in front of me, he lifts my legs placing them on his shoulders. He slides easily into me.
"Fuck," he hisses.
Him inside me is the best feeling I've felt in a while, it's always different with him.
No one else satisfies me as he does.
He repeatedly hits my G spot as he rubs on my clit and I can feel my orgasm pilling up again.
"Come with me papĂ,"
He moans and holds my legs tightly, one hard pump and we both come undone.
I lay on the bed silent looking at the ceiling, he is exploring my body with his finger and the only thing I can think of is one bad decision, how many more to go? My best friend is going to kill me.