You win a prize.”
“I almost didn’t recognize you.” His flirty attitude dropped and now he was serious. “You drunk?”
“On you.” I giggled at my own line.
“Yep…you’re drunk.”
“I want to take you up on that offer.”
“What offer?”
“Fuck me until I scream.” I would never have the balls to say something like that if I were sober.
“Damn, how much have you had to drink?”
“Not nearly enough.”
“Where are you?” he asked. “I’ll come get you.”
“Let’s just meet at my apartment.”
“No, your ass better stay there. Now where are you?”
“Uh…” I looked around. “I’m outside of Ruby. It’s a bar.”
“Okay. I’m coming to get you. Don’t move.”
“I’ll be waiting.” I hung up and giggled again.
***
Ash crossed the street then came my way.
I whistled loudly. “Damn…look at that hunky man.”
When he was close to me, he grinned. “You know, I like you better when you’re drunk.”
“I like you better when I’m drunk too.” I stood on my tiptoes and wrapped my arms around his neck. “You smell good.” I leaned in and gave him a kiss on the lips. The touch only lasted a second but it was good. His lips were full and soft.
“Whoa…you cut right to the chase, huh?” Ash pulled away but his arms were still around my waist.
“Which is closer? Your place or mine?”
“Let’s just go to yours.” He kept one arm around my waist as he walked me up the sidewalk.
“So, I’ve been thinking about the clit piercing…”
“Yeah?” He leaned close to me and placed his face near mine.
“You would do it for me?”
“Definitely,” he said. “And I would do it right.”
“Would you blow on it for me?”
His eyes darkened in interest. “I’d blow on it until you couldn’t come anymore.”
“Ooh…I like that.”
He chuckled. “Seriously, be drunk all the time. You’re way more fun this way.”
“Maybe we can arrange something… I met this guy tonight. He was cute and everything but…all I could think about was you.”
“Yeah?” he asked with intrigue. “And what did you think about exactly?”
“That I would much rather spend the night with you than him.”
“Good call.” When we reached my building, he opened the door for me and escorted me inside. He stopped in front of the stairs. “Are you going to be able to handle this?”
“Probably not.” I wobbled on my heels.
“Alright.” He scooped me into his arms effortlessly then carried me up the stairs.
“You’re so strong. I want to see you with your shirt off.”
“We can arrange that.” He grinned as he carried me up the flight of stairs.
“And I want to see your cock piercing…”
“I knew it.” He reached my floor then approached my door.
“And I want to feel it too…”
“Shit.” He adjusted his jeans with one hand. “You need to knock it off. I’ve had a hard-on the whole way here.”
“Ooh…let me see.”
He chuckled. “You need to drink more often.” He got the keys out of my clutch then opened the door. He carried me inside then kicked the door closed behind him. Then he took me into my bedroom and set me on my bed.
I lay back and kicked my feet up. “These heels are killing me.”
Ash pulled them off without looking up my dress. “They’re five inches. I’m not surprised.”
I sat up then ran my hands up his chest. “You want to know a secret?”
“Always.”
“You’re the sexiest man I’ve ever seen.”
“Well, that’s not a secret, sweetheart.”
“Ugh, you’re so cocky but you’re still hot.”
“I know.”
My hands went to his jeans and I unbuttoned them then pulled down the zipper.
Ash watched me with dark eyes.
I got his jeans off then saw his long definition in his boxers. It was thick and moved all the way down to his thigh. “Wow…”
“I get that a lot.”
I pressed my lips to this tip through the material and gave him a gentle kiss.
Ash’s eyes widened and he released a deep moan. “Whoa…sweetheart.”
I grabbed his boxers and tugged them down.
He gripped the top and kept them up. “As horny and flattered as I am, not tonight.”
I pouted my lips. “Why the hell not?”
“Because I’m not going to take advantage of you.”
“Take advantage?” I asked. “I’m giving it to you.”
“Even so, last week you told me no. I know you’re only saying yes now because you’re drunk. That’s not how I do things.”
I growled. “Come on, don’t be such a pussy.”
He chuckled. “Excellent way to get into a man’s pants.”
I growled again.
“I’ll tell you what.” He kneeled at the foot of the bed with his torso between my legs. “If you still want to when you wake up