“Stand up.” I growl after fucking her throat for a few minutes, Elise slowly gets to her feet and I admire her naked form and the sheen of sweat and saliva that make her breast and upper body glisten, fortunately none of her vomit had gotten on her, only the floor. Plus I didn’t fuck that tight little ass of yours.” I tell her running a hand down her body and onto her ass. “You’re drunk, you would regret it.” I snap extremely aware that if she doesn’t stop I might not be able to stop myself. “Argh, fuck.” Elise screams as the pain from the slaps registers and I thrust hard back inside her making her body slide across the counter top as her hips slam into the counter. “For fucks sake, I’m not drunk.” She snaps with the slur in her voice from earlier gone making her sound sober and annoyed, “look.” She adds aggressively making me watch almost transfixed as she surprises me by plunging one of her hands down the front of her
