Inhibitions

Chapter 1

It was 7:00 on Saturday night and Aria Montgomery was a woman determined. She and Ezra were going on a double date with Hanna and Caleb and Aria had two objectives, besides just having fun in general.

Get happily drunk

Get thoroughly laid

Either objective was easily obtainable. Though she, Hanna, and Caleb were all only 18 years of age they had I.D.s that hid that fact. Ezra being older actually seemed to help reassure bouncers that the group was legit. And as long as he knew that everyone had safe transportation, Ezra didn't say a word against their drinking. All of Aria's friends were responsible when it came to alcohol. Well, she probably shouldn't include Hanna in that, but everyone looked out for her, especially Caleb. So, Aria knew that inebriation was an achievable goal.

Her second objective was usually something that Aria could count on. As long as someone acted as her alibi, so she could freely spend the whole night with Ezra, she knew her very skillful boyfriend would more than satisfy her needs. Aria's challenge was achieving both goals at the same time. If she was even tipsy enough to be in giggle mode, Ezra would gently reject her advances. He was convinced that fooling around with Aria when she had been drinking was taking advantage of her and therefore wrong. Never mind the fact that they had been together for over a year, and intimate for the last 4 months. He wouldn't factor in that he had never pushed her to do anything, and she had always been more of the aggressor in their physical relationship. The fact that Aria had happily agreed to every request he'd ever made of her in the bedroom, could not sway him in his position. He remained immovable on the topic, and while Aria loved the way Ezra loved and protected her, this point of contention irritated her no end. Drinking, especially when she was with Ezra, put her libido into overdrive. Being told that she mustn't touch when she most wanted to, was maddening. But…Aria had found a loophole.

Ezra's friend Doug had recently gotten married. The wedding was in New York, so they made a weekend of it. Thank God her friends were willing to go to Spencer's lake house that weekend to give her a cover story. Aria's budget for her friends' birthday presents had increased significantly as a way to thank them for all the times they covered for her relationship with Ezra. Ezra got a room for them in the hotel where the reception was held. Normally Ezra spread out his drinks so that he could safely drive at the end of the night and keep a closer eye on his lightweight girlfriend. But, after the wedding he didn't need to drive, it was an open bar, and he was surrounded by college friends that wouldn't take no for an answer. Aria had been seriously entertained watching Ezra let go of the control he always maintained. The whole group did shots, danced, and commandeered the DJ's microphone to do impromptu karaoke. The evening was an absolute blast and later that night was even better.

As soon as Ezra had Aria in the elevator he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her backward. He held her tightly, her back against his chest. One hand brushed her hair away from her shoulder and the other roamed all over her body. He attacked her uncovered neck, kissing, sucking and lightly biting from her earlobe all the way down to the neckline of her dress. Aria's head swam with alcohol, the immense pleasure Ezra was giving her, and the heat and scent coming off him. She could feel his arousal against her ass and lower back. She had no idea how they made it to their room. Ezra pulled out the keycard and gave it to Aria, so he wouldn't have to let her go for an instant.

They stumbled into the room and Ezra spun her around, kissing her passionately, and moving them over to the bed. He grasped the zipper on her dress and pulled it down. Halfway down, the zipper got stuck and after a few seconds of trying to free it, Ezra yanked it apart instead. Aria didn't care. Broken zippers could be replaced, the fire raging between the two lovers was worth a thousand dresses to her. For one fleeting moment Aria considered teasing Ezra that they should stop since she was drunk, but that would risk Ezra coming to his senses. If this was Ezra driven purely by lust, then Aria wanted to keep him senseless for a while longer.

Aria pulled the dress off her arms and let it drop to the floor, while Ezra pulled his shirt and undershirt over his head as one piece. His tie had come off hours before. It might be shoved into one of his pockets or Aria's purse. If not, it was lost somewhere in the reception hall. Ezra fell backward onto the comforter, pulling Aria down on top of him. Aria laughed gleefully when Ezra wrapped one arm around her middle and used the other to pull both of them to the middle of the king-sized bed.

Not trusting her ability to undress Ezra without looking, Aria turned herself around, so she was straddling Ezra but facing his legs. Ezra laughed at the completely unnecessary effort. "Baby, you don't have to do that. I can take them off by myself." But Aria now felt that she had something to prove.

"I've got it." Aria took Ezra's belt off and undid his pants. She carefully pulled his pants and boxer briefs off of Ezra's very prominent erection. Being drunk, she wanted to be absolutely certain she didn't hurt him in her haste to get him naked. She was bounced up and down slightly as Ezra laughed silently at the situation. Aria pushed the pants toward Ezra's feet, but couldn't reach that far. She went up on her knees to get the pants low enough that Ezra could kick them off. Ezra's laughter stopped.

Going up on her knees had placed her ass directly in front of his face. Her amazing posterior never failed to catch his attention, but at that moment it became the only thing he could see or think about. Ezra let out a possessive growl and grabbed her delectable flesh, squeezing and rubbing her cheeks and upper thighs. Aria moaned appreciatively and felt herself getting wetter than she already had been. The sound reverberated in Ezra's mind, and being this close, he could both see and smell Aria's increasing arousal. He lost himself completely to his animalistic drives. He grabbed both of Aria's legs and pulled them up, so he could quickly remove her soaking wet panties. He inhaled deeply as the lingerie passed over his face and free of Aria's legs. Even without the significant amount of alcohol Ezra had consumed, he would be completely intoxicated by every bit of Aria. Ezra brought Aria up his body so that her heat was right in line with his very impatient mouth. He had to hear her moan again. Now.

Aria was surprised when her legs lifted off the mattress and suddenly felt like she was bodysurfing. She felt her underwear sliding down her legs and turned to give her boyfriend a cheeky smile. The smile became a laugh as she was pulled up Ezra's chest. The laugh became a gasp when Ezra prodded her clit with the tip of his tongue. Finally, the gasp gave way to a long moan as Ezra dragged his tongue slowly up the length of Aria's sex, as if it were a melting ice cream cone. To Ezra, her moan sounded like the beginning of a melody and he had every intention of hearing the whole song before the night was through.

Aria was seeing stars as Ezra thrust his tongue into her center and returned his hands to fondling her thighs and ass. She was riding so high on waves of ecstasy, she could see herself reaching out to pluck one of those stars out of the sky. Aria wanted nothing more than to stay lost in these sensations forever, but a persistent twitching near her cheek eventually brought her mind back to where she was. She opened her eyes and saw she was resting her head nearly on top of Ezra's fully erect cock. She started to feel bad that she was receiving so much pleasure while Ezra was literally quivering in anticipation and need. Her thoughts seemed to need to swim through the shots she had taken downstairs in order to reach her mind. But she smiled a devilish smile when she realized she had the power to give as good as she was getting. Aria moved slightly and kissed the head of Ezra's penis.

Ezra forgot to continue pleasuring Aria, he forgot how to even breathe when bliss exploded in his mind. Aria swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock and then licked the shaft in long languid strokes. "Aaariaaa…" Ezra groaned as he was overwhelmed by the ecstasy his girlfriend was creating in him. Aria smiled in satisfaction before taking him into her mouth and lightly sucking while her right hand massaged his balls. Ezra's eyes rolled back into his head and he lay there for several moments trying to remember what he was doing and why he should care. Ezra had never engaged in 69ing before, not with any of his girlfriends, or his casual college hook-ups. The idea of even broaching the subject had always made him uncomfortable. But with Aria it felt natural, a way of taking and giving pleasure in equal measure. Well, maybe not completely equal. Ezra wanted to make Aria feel so good that she couldn't do anything but scream his name.

Ezra resumed adoring Aria's body. He slid one finger between her glistening folds and felt her shiver. He added a finger and pushed both into her opening while flicking and caressing her swollen clit with his tongue. Aria whimpered around Ezra's cock as intense pleasure coursed through her. She wanted Ezra to lose his mind the way she was losing hers. She bobbed her head up and down around Ezra's throbbing member, taking him a little deeper each time and using her hand to gently squeeze and stroke its base. Ezra added a third finger and sped up his thrusting while he sucked on Aria's sensitive nub. Grunts and moans filled the air, the soundtrack of their frenzied passion. Ezra curved his fingers down and pushed firmly against Aria's G-spot while still pumping them in and out of her core. Aria came completely undone and her climax burst from her like an atomic blast. Her throat completely relaxed, and Ezra's cock slid easily all the way in. He tried to keep up his movements to help Aria ride her orgasm to completion, but she involuntarily swallowed and the pressure of her tightening muscles catapulted Ezra over the edge and his hot seed shot right down Aria's throat.

Aria pulled her head up and rolled limply off of Ezra. They both lay on their backs, too exhausted to move and too stunned to speak. Their bodies buzzed with a shared energy and their breathing was in sync with each other as they came down from their highs. Within minutes, Aria had slipped into oblivion. Ezra gazed at her. The fiery sex goddess was gone, and she was once again his soft delicate angel. What they had just shared…his brain was too sluggish to finish the thought. He reached down and gathered Aria into his arms, allowing no distance between them at all. He settled them both onto the pillows and kissed the top of Aria's head, holding her as if she was a part of him. He pulled the comforter over their sweaty bodies, wrapping it like a cocoon, and immediately dropped into a deep sleep.