Party People (A Kinky Cards Fic)

 

Ava opened her bedside table and pulled out the white box with the big red bow that had been a wedding gift from Maxwell. Tonight’s charity fundraiser gave every indication of being another in a long succession of tedious balls with the same stuffy nobles talking about the same boring things.  As the newly appointed Duke and Duchess of Valtoria, their attendance tonight was mandatory, and Drake wasn’t happy about it. But Ava had an idea how to liven things up and make the evening’s festivities slightly more interesting for him.

Her eyes sparkled mischievously as she called out to her husband who was in the ensuite shaving in preparation for the evening.

“Hey babe?”

“Yeah?”

“Pick a number between 1 and 50.”

Drake appeared in the doorway, a towel hanging low on his hips, half of his face still covered in shaving cream. “What?”

“Pick a number between 1 and 50.” She repeated, smiling innocently as she pushed the box behind her back.

“Why?”

“Nevermind why.  I just pick a number.”

He arched a brow at her.  Ava had that gleam in her eye that told him she was up to something, and he couldn’t wait to find out what it was.  He was finding that his new bride was full of surprises.

“Okay…” he said slowly, “Umm…today is the twenty-seventh…so 27.”

“You’re sure?” She said with a smirk.

The corner of Drakes mouth quirked upward, “This is about that silly game of yours isn’t it?”

“That silly game?” She said with mock indignation, “I’m pretty sure you called that silly game the best present EVER just a few nights ago.”

Drake’s smirk became a full blown grin and she was pretty sure she saw the hint of a blush creeping up his neck beneath the shaving cream. “Yeah. Okay. Maybe Maxwell finally got something right.”

“Yes, he did.”  She said with a smile, “Now go finish getting ready.”

Drake hesitated for a moment, his eyes narrowing slightly, “I don’t know what card 27 is, but for the record, my ass is 100% off limits tonight.”

“Please.” She said, rolling her eyes, “ Don’t even pretend you didn’t enjoy that.”

Drake frowned at her, shaking his head. “That’s not…” he stopped himself mid-sentence as his frown dissolved into a sheepish grin, “That’s not the point. The point is…if that card says anything about inserting anything into anyone’s ass, you will be on the receiving end this time.  Got it?”

“We’ll see.” She said batting her eyelashes at him.

“You’re impossible.” He chuckled as he turned and headed back into the bathroom.

As soon as Ava heard the water running, she opened the box, thumbing through the contents eagerly until she found what she was looking for.  She pulled the card out and read it, a smile spreading across her face. She quickly tucked the card into her purse and snapped it shut.

This night suddenly got a lot more interesting.

Drake leaned back against the bar nursing his third whiskey of the night as he watched his wife work the room.  They’d been married nearly six months and sometimes he still couldn’t believe it wasn’t all a dream. He really was the luckiest bastard on earth.  He watched Ava as she stood between Maxwell and Liam, her hand hand on Maxwell’s arm as she tilted her head back and laughed. She was so beautiful…so unguarded.  He’d realized long ago that she was simply incapable of pretense. She laughed, cried, yelled and made love with abandon, never holding back and it was so fucking sexy.  He let his eyes drink in the sight of her clad in a sheath of silver silk that glided over the curves of her body as she moved. Her long dark hair flowed over her bare shoulders and he flashed back to this morning and how he’d filled his hands with those silken locks, holding tightly as she rode him. He didn’t know exactly what this night had in store for him, but he was certain of one thing…it was going to end as it began, with his cock buried deep between her legs as she screamed his name. Drake felt his dick twitch in his pants and sucked one of the whiskey-laced ice cubes into his mouth in an effort to cool down.

Ava looked up then, and their eyes met.  A seductive smile spread across her face and she lowered her lashes, catching her plump bottom lip between her teeth as her sapphire eyes burned right through him.  He felt a jolt of white-hot desire course through him and tossed back the rest of his drink before heading toward his bride.

“Excuse me gentlemen.” He said, his eyes never leaving Ava’s face, “I believe my wife owes me a dance.”  Liam and Maxwell shared a surprised look as Drake reached for Ava’s hand and led her away.

Since when did Drake dance?

A techno dance tune was blaring from the sound system as he pulled her close and they began to move together.  Ava clasped her arms around his neck as his arm snaked around her waist, pulling her close as he ground his hips against her.

“That’s better.” He murmured into her ear. “I missed feeling your body pressed against mine.”

Ava laughed, “I was wondering why you wanted to dance all of a sudden.”

He nuzzled his nose against her neck, “Your body in that damn dress has been taunting me all night long.  And since dancing is as close to fucking you as I can get at the moment, I suddenly had a strong urge to…dance.”

Ava looked up at him, hunger burning in her eyes as she arched her body against his, sliding her fingers into the hair at the nape of his neck, gripping it tightly until his lips parted with a sigh.  She licked her lips and brought her mouth to his ear. “This isn’t going as planned Mr. Walker. I’m supposed to be seducing you.”

Drake pulled his head back, one brow raised, “Is that what the card said?”

“Um hmn…” She hummed, “I’m supposed to seduce you into having sex with me at a public event…but you’re not making it much of a challenge for me.”

She felt Drakes laughter rumble through his chest.  “When have we ever gone to one of these things and not snuck off somewhere to make our own fun?”

Ava’s eyes sparkled as she smiled up at him. “This is true.”

“Maybe we just need to shake it up.”  He said archly, “Up the stakes a bit.”

Ava’s eyes glittered as she traced her finger along his jawline before rubbing it sensuously across his bottom lip, “What are you proposing?”

Drake spun her around so that her ass was pressed tightly against his crotch as they swayed to the beat.  She leaned back against him and he kissed her bare shoulder.

“How about a wager?” He said as his fingers trailed down her arms, just barely grazing the swell of her breast.  Ava’s nipples instantly tightened into hard pebbles and she shivered slightly in his arms. “What are the stakes?” She asked breathlessly, closing her eyes as his lips found the curve of her neck.

“Anything you want.” His teeth pulled gently on her earlobe as his hand snaked down to her waist, holding her close as he shifted letting her feel how hard he was for her.

Ava let out a low moan and pushed back against him “What’s the bet?”

“Silence.” Drake whispered, “The first one to make a sound loses.”

Ava opened her eyes and twisted her head to smile over her shoulder at him, “You’re going down.”

Drake smirked at her, “You’re goddamn right I am.  And I’m gonna make you scream when I do it.”

Somehow the hundred or so people around them faded away and it was just her and Drake and the thumping bass pounding in time with her beating heart and the throbbing between her thighs.

He turned her back around so she was facing him again.  Their eyes locked as he pulled her close, his knee between her legs, his hands on her ass as they gyrated together.

“Do we have a bet?”  His voice was low and dangerous and Ava’s body reacted instantly with a rush of dampness pooling between her thighs.

She ran her tongue sensuously over her lips and lowered her lashes as she gave him the come fuck me look that she knew drove him wild.

He groaned and shook his head at her.  “Keep teasing me like that and all bets are off.  I’ll bend you over and fuck you right here in front of everyone.”

Ava gave a low throaty laugh and leaned into him. “Promises, Promises.” She ran her tongue along the outer shell of his ear as she grabbed his wrist and brought his hand to her inner thigh.  He could feel the dampness there and inched his fingers higher before jerking them back like he’d been burned.

“Fuuuuuuck Ava.” He growled, “You’re not wearing underwear.”

She shook her head, swaying slightly as she gazed up into his lust blown pupils. She hadn’t had all that much to drink tonight, but this flirty game they were playing was making her feel dizzy and giddy. She was lust-drunk. The thought made her giggle.

“What’s so funny?”

He bent his head and kissed her hard and deep and suddenly laughing was the last thing on her mind.  She wrapped her arm around his waist, sliding her hand under his shirt, feeling the warm, slightly damp skin of his back.

“I hope you’re ready to lose, Walker.  The stakes are high. I just decided what I want my prize to be.”

Drake pulled back slightly gazing down at her with a look of amused interest on his face, “You have huh?” He cocked his head to the side, “Gonna enlighten me?”

A small secretive smile played across her face and she shook her head slowly, “You’ll find out when you lose.”

“We’ll see about that.”  He kissed her neck and she couldn’t help the moan that escaped her parted lips.

His mouth was at her ear again.  “You’re pussy is aching for me, isn’t it Ava?”

Drake leaned his head back so he could gaze into her flushed face.  “Answer me.”

She hesitated for just a moment before biting her bottom lip and nodding.

“Say it.” He rasped in her ear as his fingers caressed her thigh.”I need to hear you say it.”

“My pussy aches for you.” She said breathily as she trailed her finger down his chest.

“Do you need me to fuck you?”

“God yes.” She moaned

His hands slid over her hips and he pulled her close, grinding against her, kissing her until her head swam.  She could feel him, hard and throbbing as he pressed against her heat. He slid his hand under her dress, his fingers sliding between her dripping folds.

“Fuck.” He groaned into her ear as he circled her clit with his fingers, “You’re fucking drenched baby.”  

The way he was touching her, moving against her, looking at her…had her so turned on that every other person in the room ceased to exist. There was only Drake.   And she needed him inside her right now.

She slid her hand slowly down between their bodies to the bulge in his jeans, kneading him gently.

He groaned into her ear and his hand clamped over hers, holding it in place

“Do you feel that? “ He said grinding against her hand, “That’s what you do to me.  You make me so fucking hard I can barely think.”

“Where can we…” She said breathily

“Follow me.”

Still holding her hand, Drake pulled her through the crowd toward the bathrooms at the back of the room.  There were a few people milling around talking but thankfully there was no line for the bathroom. He yanked her into the tiny room and slammed the door behind them, locking it quickly before pressing her back against the rough wood, his mouth crashing into hers.

“Here?” She panted, “There are people standing right outside.”

“Um hmn.” He said with a wicked grin, “Shaking things up, remember?”

“This is risky, Drake…even for you.”

“Just try not to scream.” He said, a wicked glint in his eye, “If you can help yourself.”

“Don’t worry about me.”  She said as she reached for him, kissing him hungrily, her hands buried in his hair as she pressed her body against his. She pulled her mouth from his, “I’m going to make you cum so hard they’ll hear you all the way in Lythikos.”

Drake grabbed her ass, hauling her up against his pulsating hard-on. “I dare you.” he growled as his mouth crashed into hers.  He grabbed her hips and lifted her so that she was sitting on the edge of the low marble vanity. His fingers went to the hem of her dress, bunching it up around her waist as he spread her legs wide.

He took a step back to catch his breath, and to take a moment to drink her in.  She was breathing heavily, her lips swollen from his kisses, her eyes hooded with desire, her aroused nipples straining against the thin material of her new dress.

And her pussy…

He bit his bottom lip as he gazed down at her, slick and glistening, begging to be tasted.

He dropped to his knees in front of her and heard her suck in her breath in anticipation.  He raised his gaze and they locked eyes as he leaned forward to slowly, deliberately trail his tongue over her dripping folds, flicking her clit roughly

Ava’s hips jerked in response. “Stop teasing.” She whimpered

Drake groaned and drove his mouth against her clit, sucking on it, flicking his tongue against it, licking her top to bottom before finally burying his tongue deeply inside of her.  She tasted like heaven. His cock throbbed insistently, still trapped inside his jeans, but in that moment nothing mattered but giving Ava pleasure, He slid two fingers into her tight folds curving them upward as he plunged in deep and hard, hitting her g-spot with every thrust. He fastened his mouth over her clit sucking and flicking it with the tip of his tongue until she bucked her hips and he felt a gush of liquid against his tongue.  He removed his fingers and replaced them with his tongue as he lapped up up every drop.

She whimpered low in her throat as she yanked on his hair. But beyond that, she remained silent.

“Impressive.” Drake said with a smirk as he stood and pulled her to her feet, his mouth devouring hers in a crushing kiss.  She could taste herself on his lips and tongue and it sent an erotic charge through her.

“My turn.”  Ava shimmied off the countertop and pushed Drake up against the door. Sinking to her knees she pulled down his zipper and yanked his jeans to his ankles.  Licking her lips hungrily, Ava leaned forward to lick the bead of precome glistening on his engorged tip before taking him fully into her mouth.

When her hot mouth closed around him, Drake shuddered long and hard, biting his lip to keep from crying out as her lips and tongue devoured him.  He reached out, pushing his fingers into her hair, gathering it up in his hands, as he gently thrust in and out of her mouth.

Ava moaned around his cock and reached up, sinking her fingers into the taut flesh of his ass, dragging him further and further into her throat.

“Ava,” he sighed, “That’s so good, baby.”

The need in his voice sent a surge of desire through Ava’s body and she took him even deeper into her throat, her tongue swirling around his shaft as she massaged his aching balls, desperate to hear him cry out.

“Fuck, Ava, you’re gonna to make me cum.” he groaned.

He pulled out of her mouth quickly and she looked up at him, confused.

“I need to fuck you.“ He rasped as he pulled away from her and brought her back to her feet. “I need my dick inside that tight pussy right now.”

His mouth came down hard upon hers, tongues colliding as Drake grabbed her leg and pulled it up over his hip, thrusting into her quick and hard.

He began whispering in her ear until she thought she would lose her mind. He had a filthy mouth and she loved it. She arched her back, grinding against him, her breathing ragged as he pushed her closer and closer to another orgasm.  

Drake wound his fingers through her hair and buried himself balls deep before pulling nearly all the way out and pounding back into her over and over, his breath coming in short gasps as his mind let go and his body took over.  He fucked her hard and fast, bringing them both to the edge almost immediately. The sounds of their moans and grunts filled the tiny room.

“Fuck Ava.” He groaned as he lifted her onto the countertop and pulled her legs to his shoulders, sinking even deeper into her wet heat.  Beneath him, Ava shuddered as his cock hit that spot deep inside her over and over until she couldn’t form a single coherent thought. His hand slid between her legs as he rubbed his fingertips in tight circles over her engorged clit.

“Yes…Drake…harder.  Omigod…yesssssss.”

She was so close.  Ava’s fingers curled around Drake’s forearms as a scream bubbled up in her throat. She tried to hold it back, but it burst from her lips as her orgasm hit her so hard and fast that her legs began to shake.

Drake felt her tighten around his cock and bit down hard on his bottom lip as he drove into her harder and deeper until he felt her body shuddered beneath him as she rode out her orgasm in a long, delicious series of spasms that left her weak and whimpering.

Drake smiled his satisfaction. He loved nothing more than watching her face while she came for him. It was so fucking sexy the way she threw her head back and closed her eyes as she screamed his name.  It drove him crazy.

And this time… it had the added bonus of winning him this bet.

He continued to move inside of her slowly, waiting for her to catch her breath. When she finally recovered, he smiled down at her.

“You lose.”

“Are you sure?” She breathlessly, “Cause it feels kinda like a win to me.”

He grinned down at her and bent forward to press his lips to hers before pulling out and bringing her to her feet. He spun her around so that she was facing her reflection in the mirror over the sink.  Her hair was disheveled, her eyes glazed with lust and her lips parted and swollen from his kisses as they eyes locked in the mirror

“Look how sexy you are.” he rasped in her ear, “You look like you just got fucked good and hard.”

Ava watched raptly as Drake slowly trailed his hands from her thighs, over her hips across her stomach and upwards until he was cupping her breasts with both hands.  His eyes never left hers as he bent his head to kiss her neck.

“Was it good, Ava? Did you cum hard with my cock buried inside you?”

“Yes.” She said breathlessly, her eyes closing as her body responded to his touch and his words, “Soooo good, baby.”

“Open your eyes.” He demanded

Her eyelids flew open and she met his intense gaze in the mirror.

“Don’t close them again.  I want you watching while I fuck you.”

Ava’s breath hitched as she watched his hands roam slowly over her body.

“Your tits are amazing.  I fucking love them.”

Drake slid the spaghetti straps from her shoulders and let her dress fall into a silken pool at her feet as he filled his hands with her perfect breasts, kneading gently before rubbing his thumbs over her sensitive nipples, watching, enthralled as they tightened into hard buds.  He rolled them between his thumb and forefinger until she moaned his name.

He ground his cock against her ass and Ava pushed back against him with a needy whimper.

Reaching around, he placed one strong hand low on her abdomen, holding her tightly in place while the other went back to her breast, toying with her nipple again.

She leaned her head back against his shoulder, watching intently as he touched her.  She barely recognized the woman she saw in the mirror with the flushed face, heavy-lidded eyes, lips slightly parted as he stroked her, bringing her close to the edge once again.

“Drake.” She whimpered

“You want more, don’t you baby?”

“Yes.” She said huskily

“Show me.”

Ava hesitated for a moment.  She wasn’t quite sure what he wanted.

Drake moved his hand from her stomach to her wrist and brought her hand down between her legs.

“Touch yourself for me.” He whispered as he pressed her fingers deeply into her dripping pussy. She slid her fingers back and forth across her clit, her body jerking at the sensation before sinking them deeply inside, moving them slowly in and out as Drake watched raptly, a look of unabashed hunger on his face.  His tongue flicked out to wet his lips and she felt his breathing quicken as his fingers wrapped around her wrist, bringing her fingers, now glistening with her juices, to his mouth, sliding one digit at a time between his lips as he sucked them clean.

“Draaaake.” Ava moaned, her voice dripping with desperation.

“Tell me what you want, baby.”

“You.” she whimpered, “I want you.”

“What do you want me to do?”

“I…I want you to fuck me. Pleaseee.”

He ran his tongue along the outside of her ear and she shuddered

“Where do you want me to fuck you, Ava?”

She sucked in her breath sharply, her mouth falling open as he brought his fingers to her mouth, tracing her lips with his thumb.

“Here?” He asked, “Do you want me to fuck your mouth again, baby?”

She turned her head, taking his fingers into her mouth, sucking on them greedily.

After a minute, he pulled his fingers away and dragged them slowly down her body until they were between her legs.  He slid two fingers deeply inside of her as his thumb went to her clit. “Or do you want my dick right here?”

His practiced fingers moved against her clit until he had her right on the edge.

She rocked her hips against his hand but he pulled it away quickly. Ava cried out her frustration.

Drake took a step back and slid his hands between them, caressing her ass.  

He gently pulled her cheeks apart and slid one teasing finger along the crack.

“Or maybe you want me to fuck you here?”

She gasped, her eyes going wide and Drake chuckled low in his throat.

“Not the time or place.” He whispered into her ear, “But soon, baby.  Soon.”

He moved his hands from her ass and interlaced his fingers with hers, pushing her forward until she was bent over.  He placed her hands on the tile vanity in front of them.

“You’re gonna wanna hang on tight for this, babe.” He hissed into her ear.

Ava shivered in anticipation as a jolt of desire shot through her.  

“Spread your legs.”

She did as he asked.

Drake smoothed his hands up the back of her long silky legs, running his fingers back and forth against the sensitive skin at the back of her knees until they nearly buckled.

Then his lips were on her, sucking and licking.  Ava moaned and bent forward, resting her forehead on the cool tile in front of her, arching her back to give Drake better access to her aching pussy.  She was already so overstimulated that his expert tongue pushed her over the edge in record time. She cried out and he thrust his tongue deeply inside, savoring the taste feel of her orgasm on his tongue.

She was still shuddering through the aftershocks when he stood, placed his hands on her hips and plunged his cock inside of her, groaning loudly as her warmth enveloped him.  

Ava cried out. “Oh God, yes.”

Drake leaned forward, gripping the edge of the vanity tightly as he drove into her over and over.

Avas lips were parted, her breathing uneven as she met him thrust for thrust.

“Oh God. Yes, Drake.  Sooooo good.” She said between gasps.

His fingers dove between her legs and he found her clit. He wasn’t gentle this time as he ground his fingers over the tight knot of nerve endings.

“Cum for me baby.” he rasped in her ear, “Give it to me.”

He pounded into her from behind, his fingers stroking hard and fast until she felt the pressure building deep in her belly.  She screamed as he found just the right spot and hammered against it again and again until her entire body tensed and released.  Her juices drenched his cock and ran down the back of her thighs as she rode wave after wave of intense pleasure. It felt like it would never end.  She thought she might die from the pleasure.

Feeling Ava pulsate around his cock brought Drake to the brink.  He tried to keep his pace steady, but he was already too far gone.

“Fuck Ava.  I’m cumming.” Drake started thrusting harder and faster.  She bent forward and braced herself against the counter, watching his face intently as his orgasm overtook him.

With a loud roar he threw his head back and emptied himself into her over and over until, finally spent and exhausted he slumped forward.

Drake rested his head in the crook of Ava’s neck and closed his eyes as he caught his breath. When he opened them, Ava was still watching him in the mirror, a sated smile on her face.  

“You lost too.”

Drake grinned and shook his head, “And that was us trying to be quiet.” He said as he bent down to yank his pants back up.

Smiling tenderly, he helped Ava back into her dress, smoothing the straps over her shoulders before reaching out to brush the hair out of her eyes.

“I love you.” He whispered as he pressed his lips to hers, “Sorry… I guess we both got a little carried away.”

“I love you too.” Ava pressed her cheek against his chest and laughed, “We seem to get carried away kind of a lot.”

“Yeah.” Drake chuckled into her hair, “I blame it on my wife for being sexy as hell.  I can’t control myself around her.” He lifted his head and gazed down at her, “But I’m not sorry. That was fucking amazing.”

Ava laughed.  “Yeah, it was.”

“But for the record, you lost first.”

“What were the stakes again?”

“You know that new toy of yours?”

Ava smirked at him, “The one that made you, and I quote…Cum harder than you’ve ever cum in your life?” She nodded, “I’m familiar.”

“It’s your turn.”

Drake grinned at her and went to the door cracking it just a bit, checking to make sure the coast was clear.  There were a few people milling around in the hallway, Drake recognized one as the wife of Viscount Chamberlain.  She looked none to pleased.

Drake sighed and took Ava’s hand, kissing it tenderly before leading her out of the bathroom.

“Lady Chamberlain.” He said with a polite nod of his head as they passed.

“Duke Walker,  Duchess Walker. I trust you’re having an …enjoyable evening.”

Drake’s cheeks stained pink and he raked his fingers through his hair as he struggled to find his words, “I…uh…we…”

Ava smiled and reached into her purse, producing card 27.  She pressed it into the Viscountesses hand with a wink, “ “If you play your cards right, you and the Viscount can enjoy your evening as well.”