(Asher's Pov)
She’s a mess. Cute. But a drunk mess as I haul her from the floor and back to her bed. I can’t help but smile to myself as she mumbles incoherently, only certain words able to be made out
“So drunk”
“Mouth...vomit...gross.”
“Another drink”
I scan through her closet unable to find any pajamas, so I decide to go grab a shirt from my bedroom and tell her I’ll be right back. This news is apparently the worst she’s ever heard because she starts to whine , and then starts to sob.
“Ok ok, I’ll stay here. “ I hush her sitting on the bed leaning over her stroking the top of her head and she tries to keep her heavy eyelids open.
I just brush my hand over her forehead and hair as I watch her mouth move as she mumbles words I can’t make out.
My eyes go down her face , and they look over her neck, her tempting collar bone that I want to put my lips on so badly.
My eyes gaze down at her ridiculously perfect tits. I feel my cock agree that the sight of them is delicious.
I study her piercings , her perfect nipples decorated with the silver barbells and my cock stirs even more.
My eyes glide down her smooth torso, my mouth watering, begging to be on her to taste her skin and to taste the best part of her, where my eyes go next between her naked legs.
God I wish she wasn’t drunk right now. I lick my lips and then lift my shirt off over my head and then lift her up, holding her limp drunk body as she groans as I pull the shirt down over her head and then maneuver her arms through the holes.
“Want you” she whimpers among her string of babbling.
“Perfect” she says and I chuckle slightly as I lay her back down and stand lifting the covers up over her and leaning over and placing a kiss on her forehead.
I lay there until she finally dozes off , and let myself doze off as well.
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I’m woken by the straddling of someone, my eyes open as the feminine hands slip up my bare chest I’m the dark.
“Ari?” I groan sleepily my eyes blinking at the curvy shadow above me.
“Shhh” the girl whispers and I feel her lean down , two large breasts , and the vanilla scent I know to be Birdie comes into my nose as her hair falls around my face and she leans down.
“It’s me” she whispers and my hands go to her waist.
“What are you..what are you doing?” I ask and go to sit up but she pushes me down by my shoulders and leans down again and I feel her giant breasts on my bare chest. She’s topless her hard nipples drag against my chest as she grinds on me. My dick appreciating the attention and reacting.
“Birdie. You’re drunk” I tell her. “Cmon. You gotta get off me” I whisper , grabbing her hips and realize she’s completely naked.
“Barely. I stopped drinking...I’m fine” she whispers.
“What time is it?” I groan and push up and push her off me.
“Cmon” she whispers. “Let’s go to your room”
“It’s 5am!” I whisper yell looking at the clock that close to almost 5 am.
“So? Cmon. I want you Ash” she whispers and grabs my hand.
I get up and leave the room with Birdie but only to make sure she doesn’t wake Ari.
Once in the hall I look at her , naked smiling up at me as she slips her hands up my chest.
“Real quick” she bites her lip and I sigh.
“Birdie I can’t” I say.
Her brows pinch. “Why not?”
I scrub my hands over my face.
“I don’t think Ari would appreciate it.” I say.
Me and Birdie has always gotten along. We’ve been friends since we were kids. And we’ve fucked since I learned what sex was. We never dated. It wasn’t like that with us. But we were close , and I didn’t want to fuck that up.
She rolls her eyes.
“She’s fucked your brothers hasnt she ?” She cocks a brow.
Birdie has never been catty , while being a girly girl she was never a gossip queen like every other.
“That doesn’t concern you” I say not wanting to talk about Ari behind her back.
“She ate me out , she won’t care. She watched us before” she says and pushes against me. I let her pin me against the wall. The house is quiet , and her mouth is on my chest and she kisses up it.
“Fuck me Asher “ she purrs and her hand slips down over my dick that’s hard , but my dick only wants one mouth right now, one pussy. And she’s in the room next to the door we’re standing beside.
“Cmon” she pleads , moaning. I don’t stop her from massaging my cock through my pants , and I don’t stop her when she undoes my pants , dropping to her knees.
“Birdie” I say.
“Shhh” she says and takes my dick out and wraps her hot fucking mouth around it.
I groan and lean my head my back.
That’s what was so great with Birdie, wed fucked so many times and for so long. She knew exactly what I liked, and gave it to me every time.
I lowered my chin and looked down as her hands reached up my torso. I grabbed them holding them to my skin as her mouth moved on my cock. I grabbed her hands , pushing them off me and holding them to the wall on either side of me as I started to fuck her mouth.
Birdie was phenomenal with her mouth, and the girl could get me off faster than anyone. But I still was imaging it was Ari on her knees. Her sassy fucking mouth wrapped around my dick, sucking it like it was giving her life.
I lowered my hands from Birdies , her hands grabbing my ass as she fucked my cock with her mouth faster, moaning loudly but the sounds muffled by her full mouth.
“Fuck” I breathed out as her tongue whirled around the head of my cock and she spit on it, shoving me back in her mouth, nice and deep.
I grunted and felt my ass tighten as my hips thrust forward.
I came right down her throat , choking her with cock as she coughed on my dick, grabbing her head , keeping her there as she gagged.
Releasing her , she pulled her mouth from my dick with a gasp, panting and swallows my cum.
I felt my nostrils flare because it was the first time I was ever mad at Birdie. I was mad that she wasn’t Ari. I was mad because I wanted to fuck Ari till she collapsed , till her entire body gave out. And then fuck her some more. I craved the girl even before she’d come to live here.
“Get up” I say. And Birdie stands.
“This is the last time” I say with a low growl and she nods but smiles as I take her to my room.
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I fuck Birdie more violently than I ever have. Leaving bruises all over her from gripping her too hard, my headboard slamming against the wall, her screams louder than ever, but she takes it so well. She’s always taken my dick well. That’s why I’d always loved fucking her. She was used to my size unlike other girls.
When the condom snapped I put on another. Adding lube and then taking her ass.
Another reason Birdie was my favorite fuck.
She loved letting me fuck her ass.
I fucked her ass just as hard. Just as mercilessly and when I was ready I pulled out, pulled off the condom and made Birdie let me cum all over those gorgeous giant tits of hers.
I collapsed on the bed and as she tried to cuddle up to me I turned and sat back up.
“Get out” I said my feet resting on the floor, breathing heavily.
“Excuse me?” She scoffed.
I never kicked Birdie out. I didn’t treat her like the other girls that I fucked.
“I said get out” I say.
“What the hell” she says.
“You and I , this, it’s done Birdie.” I say.
“Why?” She asks.
I let out an annoyed sigh.
“Because I said so. Now get out.”
She scoffs and pushes herself off the bed. Not sure why she’s mad. She came twice while we fucked.
“You can’t be fucking serious Asher” she says.
“I assure you. I’m serious.” I say.
“Because of her ?” She says the last word with disgust as if she now hates the girl she just fucked last night.
“Birdie. Don’t be fucking difficult. You knew what this was. I never promised you anything.” I say.
Maybe I was an asshole. Because part of me has always known that Birdie felt more for me than just a fuck buddy. She always had. She enjoyed being my number one. She acted the same way during my last relationship. As if the girl had taken what was hers.
“You’re a fucking prick” she says , stomping out, slamming the door. I roll my eyes and lay back in bed , my dick throbbing, thinking about the blonde girl down the hall with the blue in her hair.
I grab my cock and stroke it for her. Thinking about her getting fucked by my brothers , even our father. Thinking about how much I hate it it and love it at the same time.
I cum again in my hand imagining her face when she cums , her taste , and her sounds.
I’m not sure how long I’m gonna be able to hold off from taking what’s mine.