Me: He'd pissed me off because he'd got too drunk at happy hour when we were supposed to have a tame night. We got home and he went into the bedroom and I went into the living room, determined to ignore him this rest of the night. At some point, I had the thought "fuck this, he doesn't get to ruin my night." At that point, I decided I had no other choice but to fuck his brains out.
Him: I'm surprised by how drunk I got. We had the same amount of beers and shots, yet somehow, I'm so much more drunk than she is. We walk home, I lay down. Drift off maybe, next thing I know she has my balls in her mouth. She never sucks on my balls. She's sucking hard, putting both in her mouth. It hurts in the best kind of way. We're spitting on each other and she's slapping me. She's never done that before. I can't believe it. My fingers in her cunt, in her ass, we're wet and sloppy. Dripping with spit and slick with sweat. It's hot and we're gliding. I'm gliding and fucking her, choking her (something I've never done) pulling on her hair, fingering her ass hard as I'm bucking her. We're all fierceness and wanton. She cums. Cums again, all I'm thinking about is how hot she is. How fucking hot she is in this moment. I stop to taste her, make her taste her ass and pussy on my fingers. We fuck for longer than we normally do. Over an hour. All soaked in sweat and grool and cum.