“How are you doing baby?” his low calm voice boomed. “It’s been awhile since I have seen you here. You are looking mighty sexy if I may be so bold. Are you with anybody?” Not giving her time to answer he held her, kept her from moving around and seeing him as they moved in perfect rhythm together. She was enjoying the intrigue. She didn’t resist what was obvious to her. He wanted to appear as a stranger to her like a game. “Don’t turn around,” he qualified. Show the DJ proper respect, let’s just dance and forget that there is anybody else here.”
Without skipping a beat they danced like a spoon in spoon together. Slow seductive movements grinding his hips into her butt ever so gently, so that he knew she could feel him. She was getting hot. This was exactly what she had needed without realizing it, sensuality without power and control. The music owned them. He rubbed his powerful hands over the tops of her bare shoulders, gliding them slowly around and around. She had closed her eyes again, giving him the lead. Her heart followed the beat of the bass drum.
He kissed her shoulders as he ran his hand up the hem of her dress caressing her silk stockings. “What do you think you’re doing?” she asked as she let him do what he wanted. He didn’t answer but kept dancing and kissing her shoulders tenderly. She felt powerless to stop his display, all her inhibitions floated away from the feeling that she deserved this. Opening her eyes she noticed a couple watching them. When their eyes met hers they tipped their glasses in recognition. “We need to make this a little more private,” he said. He led her to a quiet corner of the club that was hidden by curtains. It was an exit that the staff used on occasion. “I wonder what is going to happen when someone catches us in the act,” she whispered. He chuckled, “You worry too much.”
“I’m not so worried, it just has been awhile since I did anything so public,” she heard herself say. Even though he now faced her it was so dark in the corner that she could vaguely recognize who this was. She gave up caring. He was making her feel like a woman again. He kissed her softly at first. Then his pressure became harder and harder as he too got into the unexpected encounter. He pressed her tight against the wall lifting her dress to expose her crotch less stockings. He held tight around her waist and lifted her up. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist still pressed against the wall for stability. With one hand around her he unzipped his pants with the other. She could feel his muscles ripple as he held her up.
In a matter of seconds she could feel him inside her. How she shivered with anticipation. Oh fuck me, she moaned to herself. He was deep inside her as he held her up with his strong arms wrapped around her ass. He began to bounce and sway with him inside her. He wasn’t being gentle now. He wanted to ride her hard. She was feeling like she had died and gone to heaven and wanted to tell everyone around in a vocal crescendo…

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