Jessie laughed. “No, Drew’s just a really bad drunk. He never could talk right whenever he got drunk!”
Scott threw his head back and laughed. “Damn straight. ” Then, he looked at me. “That boy loves you so much. He was actually crying when I threw his ass on the bed. He was begging me to go and get you. Kept saying how he hurt you again. I hope everything is okay between y’all. ”
I smiled at Scott. I was starting to warm up to this guy…even though he lived for tormenting Jefferson. “Yeah, everything’s fine. I just had some old…issues…pop up, but I’ve got it now. ” I winked at Jessie.
Scott took in a deep breath and slapped his hands together, causing Jessie and me to jump. “Oh shit! Sorry, ladies. ” He looked at Jessie.
With the way he was looking at her, I could tell he had a thing for her.
“You need a ride, don’t you, Tiny?”
Tiny?
Jessie frowned at that nickname. “Yeah, I’m staying with Aaron and Jenny, so if you wouldn’t mind dropping me off there, that would be great. ” She walked up and hugged me. “Go love on that drunk bastard,” she whispered in my ear.
I let out a giggle as I pulled back and smiled at her.
As I watched them walk toward Scott’s truck, I noticed Scott inching closer and closer to Jessie. He jogged ahead of her, opened the door for her, and then he held out his hand to help her up into the truck.
These Southern boys…damn, they sure know how to melt a girl’s heart.
I stood in the doorway of our bedroom, just watching Gunner sleep. He was passed out cold. Scott had somehow managed to take off Gunner’s boots, pants, and his shirt. Thank God he was wearing underwear. As he started mumbling in his sleep, I smiled, thinking back to the first time I’d spent the night with him…when he was drunk.
I somehow managed to take off his underwear. I started stripping off my clothes, and then I climbed on top of him. He was lying on his back, so I straddled him. I leaned down and put my lips up against his ear. “Damn you, Drew Mathews. It’s been six weeks, baby,” I whispered.
I moved a little, and I could feel his dick slowly getting harder. I smiled as I rubbed against him. I threw my head back and moved my body over his. Oh god, I want him so badly.
Then, I felt his hands on my hips. I looked down, and he was looking up at me.
“Baby, I’m drunker than all get outs,” he said as he pouted.
I let out a laugh and lowered myself to kiss him. “I know you are, baby…but I want you so bad. ”
I moved against him, feeling him grow harder.
“I thought yous hated me. God, please don’t ever hate me. My life would be nothing withouts yous and Awex. ”
Oh my god. I love him. I love him. I love him. “I’ve waited over six weeks to have sex with you, Gunner. We’re having sex whether you can move or not. Just don’t throw up on me!” I moved up and then slowly sat back down on him.
Oh god. It hurt, but it felt like heaven at the same time. Jesus…he’s filling every ounce of me.
“Holy hell, Ells…Jesus, you’re so warm. Yous feel so good. Move, baby…please move. ”
I started moving up and down, in circles, all over him until I found that perfect spot. Oh god, yes…there it is. “Oh, Gunner…it feels so good. I don’t want to come yet. ” I slowed down.
“Ells, I’ms not going to last much longer, baby,” Gunner panted.
I started to move faster. “Oh god…oh yes, Gunner! That feels so good. ”
Before I knew it, I was calling out his name. He sat up and wrapped his arms around me as he moaned in pleasure.
We just sat there and held each other for a few minutes until my breathing got under control.
“Fuckin’ A, baby. Drunk or not, that was amazing!” I said with a giggle. “Gunner?” I tried to pull back from him, but he had his head on my chest, and all his weight was leaning up against me.
Oh. My. God. He’s fucking asleep? I reached behind me and pulled his arms off of me. I watched as he fell back and hit the pillow.
“Feels so damn good, baby. ”