Back to the Party

I finally got off my knees and made my way back to the party.

I drank three cups of punch, trying to get the taste out of my mouth. I got two extra cups of juice and took them with me as I made my way over to the cage where Alice and Bit were still making out.

They were both drenched in sweat. The heat emanating from them, however, had nothing to do with the room temperature.

“Here,” I said, extending a cup between the bars.

Strangely enough, they were able to stop kissing then.

“Omigod, thanks!” said Alice, grabbing the cup and drinking the juice straight down.

“Thanks,” mumbled Bit, taking the other cup.

Although they were able to stop kissing, the effects of the prolonged make-out session were visible. Their nipples were hard and there was an erotic breathlessness about them both. Their every motion suggested intense arousal. It was fucking hot.

“Maybe you two were made for each other,” I said.

“Real funny, bunny girl,” said Bit. Her cheeks were seriously flushed.

I chuckled. “Don’t be a hater, cutie. What’s Tara doing?”

Alice pointed. “She went down that hall with some guy.”

I nodded. Then Alice’s hips started gyrating and she and Bit were suddenly pressed against each other again, licking and kissing each other’s lips.

I left them to each other and started walking around. I could smell every guy in the room and I wanted to taste them so bad. Every time I ran my tongue over my lips, I shuddered in heat.

Gawd, I was wet. I needed a cock in my mouth so bad. Maybe if I just put one in my mouth for a few seconds, I could...

No! I was not going to let it happen again! I had just blown some guy I didn’t even know. That would just have to be enough for the night. I wasn’t going to let my body tell me what to do!

That was the secret. I was going to remain resolute. No matter how good they smelled, no matter how masculine they were, no matter how broad their shoulders, no matter how big their packages might be, I wasn’t going to be swayed. I was no **** to my girl heat.

A tall, redheaded guy walked over to me. “Hi,” he said. “My name is Ryan.”