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Drunk parties = Not good ((Me and tentacle))

Leila looked at him and grinned at his comment about her ass. She looked at him before she leaned in and whispered into his ear and whispered sensually "I could give you what you want" she said. She really had no idea what she was doing anymore. The alcohol had gotten to her, and she had no sense of what was right from wrong, or the sensible thing to do anymore.
 
Mark blinked, caught a little off guard by what she whispered to him. He'd thought maybe she would want to stop things there....but here she was offering him more. Could he go through with it....? Should he go through with it....? A small part of his mind was screaming for him to politely decline, but most of his mind, and the area between his legs, was aching for more, much much more, and after a brief struggle, that was the part of his mind that won, quickly starting to move Leila towards the kitchen door, through the living room as Mark leaned in to kiss her once more, moving them past the unconscious Adrien as they kissed, moving towards the stairs to head up to one of the bedrooms.
 
Leila felt him begin to lead her out of the kitchen. She let him lead her out and up the stairs. She accepted his kiss, her tongue sliding into his mouth once more. She felt him push her against the door and as they kissed, her hand moved to the handle and opened it, letting themselves in.
 
Adrien groaned slightly as they passed, but didn't wake up, he was still out cold for the night, a few people having drawn little marks on his face by this point.
As the two got upstairs they practically fell into the room, Mark kicking the door shut behind them and clicking the lock on the door so they wouldn't be disturbed, then he slowly broke the kiss, before practically pushing Leila back onto the bed. "....Just once...just this one time it wont hurt. Adrien would want to help me out like this right?" He grinned slightly, his drunken mind trying to justify what they were doing.
 
Leila grinned at him as he pushed her onto the bed. She pulled him up to her face and said "Of course he would" she said spurring him on before kissing him again deeply. Her hand moved down to buttons of his shirt, slowly undoing them, as she kissed him.
 
Mark groaned into the kiss, his own hands going to her top, sliding the straps down her shoulders before he reached down to grip the bottom of it, starting to slowly pull it away from her body, breaking the kiss just long enough to pull the top over her head and toss it to the side.
 
She felt his hands pulling off her top. She got his shirt off, sliding it off his shoulders and tossing it aside. Her hands moved up his toned chest. She moaned softly into the kiss. She was stil dressed in her bra , skirt, and tights as she lay under him.
 
Mark moved his hands to attempt to get her bra off, but in his drunken state, and without being able to look, he couldn't get it unfastened. Eventually, he just grunted in frustration and gripped the bra with both hands, then suddenly tugged and ripped it in half, tossing the shreds of the bra off the bed, his hands immediately going to her breasts, squeezing them tightly. God he'd dreamed of getting his hands on these for so so long....
 
Leila felt him struggling to remove her bra. It turned her on when he just ripped the damn thing of after getting too frustrated. She pulled away from the kiss and suckled and nipped at his lower lip and said "That was my favorite bra" she moaned to him as he groped her breasts.
 
"I'll buy you a new one...." He groaned and then lowered his head, bringing his lips to one of her nipples, sucking on it hard as his hands moved to start removing her skirt slowly, sliding it down her thighs before tossing it away, then starting to pull her tights away aswell. He wanted every inch of her body exposed to him.
 
Leila felt his lips wrap around one of her nipples. She closed her eyes and moaned softly. She could feel his hands sliding down to her skirt and tights. She looked down as he did so. All she had left on now was her panties.
 
Once her tights were away, Mark gripped her panties and started tugging them down, sliding them down her long, slender legs and tossing them away in a random direction. Slowly he pulled away from her breast, licking his lips as he got his first look at her naked body. "Mmmm.....Adrien is so lucky to get to see this whenever he wants...."
 
Leila looked at him and said "Hey, what do you think I am, his doll, He dosen't get it all the time" she said grinning up at Matt. She then looked up at him and said "Show me the rest of you" she said grinning.
 
"Oh still more than I get" He smirked, standing up above her on the bed as he started to remove his pants, kicking them away before he started to remove his boxers, groaning as his erection sprang free. He really was longer than Adrien, though Adrien was indeed a little thicker. A little pre-cum was dripping from the tip, dripping onto Leila's breasts and stomach. "So, like what you see?"
 
Leila watched as he stood up on the bed and took of his pants and his boxers. She watched as his errection sprang free. She grinned as some pre-cum dripped onto her body. She grinned and said "Yeah, your way longer than Adrien" she said. She got up onto her kneed and she gave his cock a good long lick up and down, before wrapping her mouth around the tip, sucking the pre-cum away before she pulled away and said "But, Adrein is thicker".
 
Mark was rather proud of her compliment that he was longer than Adrien, then groaned as she lifted up and licked at the shaft, his cock twitching madly under her tongue, and it was hard not to cum as she sucked away the pre-cum. Mark's inexperience was painfully obvious....this was likely the first time he'd ever had sex....so it really wasn't going to take much to bring him to orgasm. Another few moments licking would probably do it....but he was so hard it was clear he'd be able to go at least a few times. "Mmmm....well....I might not split you so much....but I'm gonna get to depths he'll never reach..." He smirked, slowly moving his hands down ontop of her head, stroking her hair as he tried to move her mouth back to his cock.
 
She grinned up at him and said "I know". She then felt his hand on her head, coaxing her head back to his cock. She happily obliged and took his cock into her mouth and moved her mouth over his tip, and took more of him in her mouth, moving her head up and down slowly, till she reached the base of his shaft, now deep throating him. She looked up at him and groaned a little, vibrating his cock, only making it more pleasurable.
 
Mark groaned loudly, tilting his head back as she sucked on his cock, panting as he held onto her head, grunting as she started to deepthroat him. "Oh....fuck...." He closed his eyes, his hips thrusting slightly, before he forced her head all the way down his cock, holding it in place as his cock spasmed, then erupted with cum directly down her throat, a large, thick, hot load, his hands on her head preventing her from pulling back, forcing her to swallow every drop.
 
Once he had finished coming, she pulled away from his cock. She sucked him clean for a moment before she looked up at him and grinned up at him and said "How did you like that Matt?" she asked him grinning.
 
Once Leila pulled away, Mark fell to sit on the bed again, panting heavily as his still hard cock twitched. "Oh god....that was incredible.....amazing....better than I could ever have imagined....." He looked up at her panting, then grinned. "Maybe I should return the favour?"
 
She grinned and said "If you like" she said. She looked at him and she propped her self back up on her elbows and said "Unless you just want to get to the fucking" she said.
 
"I wouldn't be much of a gentleman if I didn't return such an awesome favour now would I?" He smirked and slowly crawled over, moving his head between her legs and immediately diving down, lapping hungrily at her pussy, pushing his tongue inside in order to taste her, his tongue occasionally flicking up across her clit.
 
"I suppose not" she said as he made his way down to her wet cunt and began to lap away at the juices. She closed her eyes and moaned softly when his tongue would flick across her clit. She looked down at him and grinned.
 
He looked up at her occasionally and smirked, then went back to licking at her wet pussy, determined to bring her to orgasm as she had done to him. Then whilst she was still recovering he was going to slam inside of her and give her the fucking of a lifetime....
 
Leila closed her eyes and moaned again, her fingers gripping the sheets. "Ahn! Yeah..." she moaned. She looked at him and said "Lick my clit more" she said.
 
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