Club Desire
By Lace Priest
Disclaimers/Subtext: Oh yes, there is plenty. If you’re under aged, you know the rules.
This is a PWP. (plot, what plot)
Comments are greatly appreciated.
I entered the club with my newly met cyber friend who I had traveled to Las Vegas to meet, with some chick I had picked up in the two days I had been there. I had had sex with her the night before, and now she was infatuated. I expected no less. When I finally caught up to her, my cyber friend was amazed at how quickly I worked. I can’t imagine why...I told her I was good. I know she wanted to sample me too, but I think she believed it would've hampered our online friendship. I know it would have.
However, even though I had come to the dance club to be with them, I was on the prowl anyway. I couldn’t help it, I loved women. As I turned to walk away, the girl from last night dragged me back, sliding hands through my long thick hair, and kissing me with ferocity. I pulled back and smiled as her hand dropped down to cup my breast. She wanted to claim me, show the rest of the women in the club that I was taken. "You’ll have me later, babe." I then winked at my friend and headed towards the bar.
Grabbing my beer, I walked to one of the long benches and sat at the end. Moving my hair to the side, I reached down to fix and tighten the shoelaces of my boots.
A pair of legs came into view and my eyes slowly traveled up to meet piercing blue eyes. The woman smiled as she sat at the end of the bench in front of me. I felt my eyebrow raise as she sat with her legs wide open, making an already short dress ride almost all the way up. She leaned back with a smirk. Long jet black hair fanned around a perfectly sculptured face.
"People who look like me can have their choice of people and I think I'm picking you for tonight."
I laughed out loud as I finished with my task. I tipped my beer bottle back and took a long swig, bringing down the bottle to stare at god’s most beautiful woman. I took one more long swig and casually stood up, closing the distance between us. I placed all of my weight on my left hand, and leaned over her. "That’s funny," I started a slow caress on her soft skinned face, traveling slowly down a creamy neck. "People like me know we can give people like you what you need like no one else can."
I turned my head to the right, and saw my audience of two looking back at me with wide eyes. I winked.
I leaned in even closer ‘til I reached her ear, my hand now sliding over her breast. "I know you came over here to possess me." My hand moved across her chest to firmly grab on to the other breast. I heard her gasp. "But what you feel is my greatness enveloping you." I slid my hand down the cream colored dress until my fingertips touched bare skin. "You feel the warmth of my body surrounding you." I slid up underneath, my hand did not have far her go since her dress was so high up.
I could see her chest moving rapidly. The pounding of the music focused me in on her. She smelled heavenly. She looked even better. Lids were closed and mouth was slightly open. I flick my tongue unexpectedly into her ear, nibbling tempting skin. Her sweet moan, so close to my ear, filled my ego up.
"You’re high at knowing that I’m possessing you in front of all these people." My middle finger slowly moved up and down, ruffling the curly hairs it felt. I gently parted skin, and slid my finger down, gathering up the wetness and moving it back up. I started to rub up and down. "I know you’re sitting there wondering how did this happen." The moans turned to whimpers. I increased the pace. "I know a fuck was what you wanted. But this, this is something else." I heard my voice become ragged, as I too started breathing heavily. I moved my finger back down to gather more wetness. "God baby, you are so fucking wet. Is it just because of me?" Her hand gripped the arm that was supporting me, crushing my skin. I moved my head, and saw that her other hand was trying to clutch at the cloth couch. My finger was now rubbing as fast as it could go.
I finally kissed her, loving the way she tasted, the motions of her tongue. My beauty was an excellent kisser.
As we kissed, I felt her body arch and begin to shake, her legs closing tightly around my hand. After a few seconds, I removed my hand when her body relaxed. Beautiful baby blues opened up, almost drowning me. I brought my hand up, and wiped the remaining wetness on her lips, dipping in to briefly dance with her tongue. I leaned down again to her ear. "You’re welcome."
I stood up and walked towards my crew. They were still standing in the same spot with their eyes wide open. Except now, one pair was full of lust and desire. "Let's go home, I croaked as I brought my mouth down hard on waiting lips."