She giggled as Dean leaned in to kiss her neck. They were both drunk out of their minds and had spent the entire party sitting next to each other, drinking, talking and getting to know each other.
"You drive me crazy, Valerie," he whispered in her ear.
"How much?" She giggled.
"Why don't you come with me to one of the bedrooms and I'll show you how much," he whispered and sucked on her earlobe.
"Maybe later," she giggled and pushed him away.
He felt slightly mad. Did she just reject him? He didn't spend hours next to her just to have her reject him once he finally went for it. No, he wouldn't stand for it. He would hold her to her half promise of "maybe later", although the maybe part would be left out. Later. She would have no saying in that.
He watched her as she got up to use the toilet. She was just as drunk as he felt but she had a hard time standing on her own legs. She laughed at her own drunken state of mind while she disappeared out of the livingroom.
He stayed seated and started talking to some of his friends. It wasn't until around 15 minutes later he realized how much time had passed and that she hadn't come back from the toilet. He excused himself from the conversation and got up to go search for her.
The bathroom was empty so he kept searching. He opened every door and looked inside the rooms but she was nowhere to be seen. He walked upstairs and started looking through the rooms up there. It didn't take long before he found her in a bed. He smirked to himself as he walked inside and locked the door behind him.
He crawled down in bed behind her, let his hand wander up her thigh while he kissed her neck.
"Valerie," he called out in a whisper.
No response. He raised his head and looked at her. She was way gone in dreamland. The alcohol had knocked her out.
He frowned and pouted like a kid. Here he was ready to have a good time with her and she was just sleeping. He looked down her body and stopped at his own hand that was still on her thigh. He knew he shouldn't but he started moving it again, continuing the path up her thigh, lifting up her dress to reveal her thong.
He knew what he did was wrong but he couldn't stop himself. He was drunk and horny and he felt he had the right to her body after spending so many hours working for it. He let a finger wander inside her thong and brushed it up against her folds. She tossed a bit but didn't wake up. He slowly pushed it inside her and started moving it in and out of her as slow as he could. He kept his eyes on her to make sure she stayed asleep. She didn't wake up but her body reacted to him right away. He felt how she got more and more wet and soon he added a second finger.
He was hard, harder than he ever remembered being. She was dripping wet and he could basically do whatever he wanted with her as she was knocked out from all the alcohol. He knew what he did was wrong, dead wrong, but he wanted her so bad. He pulled his fingers out of her, opened his pants, and pulled out his dick.
He moved in close behind her, pulled her thong aside and slowly pushed his dick inside her. She felt so good and he bit the side of his mouth to keep himself from moaning. He couldn't have her wake up although he doubted anything would wake her up right now. She had been drinking way too much and would probably be gone for hours.
He thrust into her slowly, going all the way out and all the way in over and over, feeling every inch of him being swallowed by her wet pussy without her knowing. It turned him on like crazy and he didn't last long. He buried his dick deep inside her as he came.
For a few seconds he laid still and just enjoyed his own release before finally pulling out of her again. He fixed her thong and dress, got out of bed and fixed his own pants. He looked at her again. She still looked so hot and he thought about taking her one more time. He shook his head and hurried towards the door. He had already done a shitty move that he never should have done and gotten away with it. No way he was gonna try and press his luck. He left her sleeping in the bed and went downstairs again.