Empty room

You roamed around the party for a bit, feeling guys grope your ass as you walked past, god you were so wet, you needed a break from all this, just for a second, it was starting to overwhelm you. You slipped into a quiet room.

"Heard you blew Frank," You heard a laugh, you turned around, Davy was stood there, "How are you liking black cock?" He squared up to you, looked down at you, your heart beat fast.

"I...I don't" You asserted,

"Yeah, that's why you keep blowing people," he laughed, and started to carress your wet pussy through your underwear, "You can't keep this pussy free of dick forever, no girl can," he smiled, "Just look how wet you are,"

"I'm not gonna let someone cum in me!" You snapped,

"Sure," he laughed, as he rubbed your cunt hard, you bit your lip, it felt so good, being manhandled, his over hand pulled a tit out of your fabric, "These came out great," he laughed, carressing it, fuck you were turned on.

"You should have just accepted black is best!" he laughed,

"Never!" Your assertive tone had been lost, as you moaned a little,

He leaned in, "White girls love it, just admit it,"

"Uhhh, never," You moaned,

"Then why are you stroking my crotch,"

You looked down, oh god, you were,

"Admit you want it,"

"I..."

"Go on!"

"I...No!" You stepped back, it was difficult, you were so turned on, so wet, but you managed.

"Suit yourself," he sighed, "You have a couple of hours left, come see me when you finally give in," he winked, and left you alone in the empty room.

You sighed, you were so close to getting fucked, you did want it, but you couldn't let Davy have that satisfaction, could you?