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“Hey, Vixen.” A deep baritone voice said and I turned, only to find the man from earlier behind me. “You are looking so beautiful, it almost hurts my eyes and I thought to myself, ‘I’ll regret this all my life if I don’t get to talk to her,’ so… here I am.” He continued, his lips curving up to a sweet smile.
He trailed his eyes up my body and I gulped nervously. What was happening to me? This was the first time I was getting wet from being checked out.
I checked him out as well and he was just as I said. His aura screamed that he was a dominant person. Maybe not in real life, but definitely in bed and for some reason that was starting to surprise me, I wanted him to dominate me.
“Do you want a dance with me?” He asked.
“N-no.” I planned it boldly in my head, but the stupid word came out as a stutter.
The corners of his eyes lifted and with that, I knew he was holding in a smile. He must know the effect he was having on me. Well congratulations.
“Oh come on, it’s just a dance.”
“Fine,” I gave in. “Five minutes and I’m done.”
“Deal.” He raised his hand in submission.
As if planned, a slow sensual song came on and he wrapped his hand around my waist, moving us to the dance floor.
Of course they just had to choose a slow song right when I was talking to a hot guy.I hate you Grahams Bar.
“You have beautiful eyes,” he groaned quietly, “so beautiful.” He raised my chin up to look at him and whispered, “I can stare into them all day, I’m serious.”
I almost moaned at his compliment. Everything he did was so sexy and I had never felt like this before. He turned me around, so my back now pressed his hard chest and I swallowed. He held my waist again and I placed my hands on his as we moved left and right to the music.
My eyes widened when I felt his crotch against my ass. I tried to move away, but he held my hips to keep me tightly against him. “Stay with me Vixen, it’s just you and I,” he whispered as he moved both our waists to the beat.
He thrusted his groin, following the beat and I gasped. He was hard already? I looked over my shoulder to see his eyes closed, but I didn’t get the time to admire his face before he moved my hair to the side and rested his face in the crook of my neck, still moving our waists to the sensual song.
He placed kisses on my neck and I shuddered, feeling his warm breaths on my neck. He smiled against my skin and moaned, “you smell so good.” He took a long dramatic sniff.
He bent me over and I ground against him, feeling dizzy as I felt him against me. I straightened up and he moved our hips forth and back. I bit my lips as he placed kisses on my neck. He turned me again and I was now facing him, still moving to the song. We shared eye contact and he ran his hand through my hair.
I opened my mouth to stop it all before I lost control, but the only thing that came out of my mouth was a stupid “s-stop.”
Wow, guess who was pathetically sexually frustrated.
He chuckled, leaning closer to me and he brought his mouth closer to my ear. “Do you mind a night together? Only if you wish.” Did I mention that I was too busy for a good fuck? Sorry my bad, my panties were soaked I was sure. I needed something inside me,badly.
“What would a man like you know to do with a woman like me?” I pushed his buttons. What kind of a person was he? I wanted to know.
“You are a vixen, vixens are worshiped.” He praised and I fought the urge to rub my thighs together. God please help me to not fuck this guy right here. “Follow me and see how you will never forget me.” He brought forth his hand.
I was tempted.
It was so obvious that we were sexually attracted to each other, and the fact that I wasn’t trying to deny the attraction made me wonder when I started thinking with my vagina.
Without thinking, I took his hand, and he smiled in obvious satisfaction.
Ignoring James’ sad eyes on me, I trailed behind Mr X as he pulled me toward the door. Outside the bar, his driver opened the car of his black Rolls Royce for us.
“To the hotel,” he ordered the driver who bowed and entered his seat to drive.
He drew on my exposed thigh, causing me to jerk up. I looked up at his face to see him already staring at me. He trailed up to my pussy and I instinctively spread my legs for him. He touched the inside of my leg and found me only in panties. He groaned at how wet he found me, and rubbed my clit through my panties.
“Fuck. You are so wet, and we haven’t even done anything yet.” He rubbed faster and I threw my head back, spreading my legs farther for him. Just for him.
He thrusted two fingers inside me and groaned when he could barely fit them inside.