LEO POV
The party went on like a normal party would; everyone was already getting drunk, and the sound of people chatting could be heard throughout the room.
I could see Melanie in the corner of my eye, searching for Nicole, but it seemed she had left.
Melanie and I were now seated at a table trying to see who could drink the most shots in a minute.
“How many shots have you had so far Leo?” She asked stirring her drink with her straw.
“I’ve had 3 baby?” I chuckled.
She was cute when she was drunk, the way her eyes drooped and every time she smiled, her face would look lopsided out of drunkenness
“How many have you had?” I asked her.
“Like 14?” She said followed by an embarrassed giggle.
I wanted to get drunk with her tonight but I didn’t want to wake up with a huge hangover plus being sober is good while watching Melanie stutter her words and stumble amused me and it was something I wanted to remember.
“Drink more, Leo,” She whined, handing me her glass of wine, which seemed to be just straight vodka.
Oh fuck, is she crazy?
“Baby” I chuckle.
“You want me to go to work tomorrow with a hangover?” I laughed and she furrowed her brows.
“You’re going to work tomorrow?” She asked in a disappointed tone.
If she wanted me to stay with her, of course, I would but I think she should spend some time with her parents.
“I have to, I think it would be nice if you go visit your parents, don’t you think? You haven’t seen them in a while hm?” I spoke.
“I guess so.” She huffed, and I reached over to her, grabbing her jaw so she could look up at me.
“Go out with your friend or do something fun. Don’t let me take you away from your friends and family, do you understand me?” I said.
She smiles drunkenly, making me chuckle, and I pull my hand away from her jaw.
“Wanna dance?” I smirked, glancing over to the couples on the dance floor; I then stood up from my seat, stretching my hand out for hers.
She smiled, taking her small hand in my not-so-small, and I led her to the dance floor. I placed my palms on her waist, and she put her hands on my shoulders; she stumbled slightly, but I managed to hold her up so she didn’t fall on her face.
“So romantic, Mr Salvador’ She laughed and stumbled again, so I grabbed her waist harsher, this time pulling her closer to my chest.
“You know you’re not as innocent as you look, my love,” I grinned, looking her up and down. The way her breasts sat so perfectly and her long legs looked so tanned and smooth, made my cock extremely hard.
Unfortunately, I had a feeling I wasn’t getting any birthday sex tonight, Melanie looked tired and I’m sure all she wanted to do was kick her heels off
and go to sleep.
“How so? She teases back.
“Because just an hour ago, I was fucking your pretty little pussy in the bathroom and came down your tight throat. Do you remember that?”
“Yes, I remember that.” She giggled, and I noticed she pressed her thighs together, getting aroused by my dirty words.
“Are you getting turned on?” I chuckled she looked around her to see if anyone heard what I said.
“Maybe” She smirked.
“Round 2 in the bathroom?” I asked.
“No,” She whispered; she then trailed her hand up to my hard-on, cupping it, and then she smirked when I groaned.
“How about round 2 at home?” Melanie whispered massaging my cock.
At this point, I didn’t care if anyone could see
our crude acts, I just wanted to rip that dress off of her.
I gripped her wrist and gave her a warning glare You’re so fucking in for it when we get home” I growled.
She smirked, slightly amused by my tone and I quickly said goodbye to my parents and other family members, Melanie stayed quiet while I was saying my goodbyes, she was probably getting
ready for the pounding she’s about to receive.
“Careful,” I warned as Melanie stumbled down the steps, almost falling them.
“Fuck” She laughed clinging to my jacket
“I want you to fuck me so hard. when we get home,” She blurted out seductively, and my cock was begging me to be inside of her.
“Get in the car, baby; we’ll talk about it later.” I helped her into the car and told the chauffeur that we should go home.
“I was thinking,” I started, and Melanie turned her head towards me. “Since you practically live at my house, would you want to move in with me I asked her, but her expression dropped.
“You don’t have to do it straight away; I just want you with me all the time,” I said softly. She then grabbed my face, pulling me in for a passionate kiss.
“Of course, I’ll move in with you,” She whispered against my lips, then pulled away.
When we reached home I noticed Melanie had fallen into a deep sleep.
I didn’t want to wake her even though I needed to fuck her so fucking bad.
I got out of the car and unbuckled Melanie’s seat belt carrying her in a bridal style into the house.
She looked so beautiful in my arms with her lips
parted and her red lipstick smudged along with her mascara, her dress was slightly pulled down from the way I was carrying Her as I saw her
hardened nipples popping out.
I took her upstairs and placed Her down gently on the bed, trying my best not to wake her, but she looked like she was too deeply into her dream to even wake anyway.
I slipped her shoes off then I pulled her dress down and to my surprise, her panties were no more, I don’t even know when she took them off or where she put them but she was definitely
nake.
I tried my best to hold myself together and not to wake her up for a good fuck, and God, it was hard.
I slid a pair of panties on her, and she had no bra on, so I just left her like that since she slept half-naked anyway.
Then she heard a loud groan come from her lips, meaning that she had woken up.
“Sh sh sh baby, go back to sleep,” I said in her ear; as she tried to get up, she hesitated for a minute before plopping down back to her original spot and falling back asleep.
Grabbing a makeup wipe, I wiped her face clean of any makeup and tucked her into the bed.
I undressed myself, leaving myself in only my boxers, and watched my princess sleep for a while.
It may seem creepy watching her sleep but she looked like an angel, her snores were far from angelic but it was cute as fuck
She’s mine.