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I leaned back against him and touched my forehead to his neck. My lips were just below his chin. I wanted him to lean forward and kiss me. He didn’t.

That bothered me.

I fucking want you dammit. Kiss me.

I tried to look up into his face but it was too dark. I looked around us and everyone else was too shrouded in the shadows to see clearly. I found the faceless silhouettes surrounding us to be erotic. I was getting turned on by the tension in the air and the urge to fuck Valentino was becoming too much to handle.

No one could see us. No one knew the hunger growing inside me.

No one saw his right hand move around and go up under my shirt. I felt his fingers trace over my belly button and traipse up my stomach to my bra.

“I want you,” he whispered in my ear.

I want you too, right here on the dance floor. Take me back to my room.

I thought it but I didn’t say it. I couldn’t for some reason. I just froze. And as his hand made its way up to my right breast and over it, I could barely move at all. He moved his fingers over my skin, right between my breasts, and then cupped his big hand over my breast and squeezed gently.

I moaned but the loud music masked it.

His left hand moved on, making its way up my dress. I looked around to see if anyone else was watching, but it was dark, it was late, everyone in the place was smashed, and Jill had her tongue down Marco’s throat.

I put my own hand over Valentino’s and he seemed to take it as a sign that I wanted him to stop. He started to pull his hand away. I grabbed it and shoved it hard against my pussy, showing him exactly where I NEEDED his hand to be.

He rolled his fingers around in circles over my panties, his finger over the fabric but tracing over and into my pussy lips before moving back over and out. I was dripping wet and I knew if he kept pushing like that, I’d soak through my panties.

I reached down and grabbed his hand again. I picked it up, bent his fingers, and put his cupped hand against me, making sure he knew that I wanted his fingers inside the folds of my pussy, not just playing around the outskirts. I needed him inside me.

He finally caught on and pressed his fingers against me and it almost felt like I wasn’t wearing panties at all. His finger was inside me. His hand found its spot and this time I know he felt the moisture from within. He had to. My panties were soaked.

He slid his finger up and down the slit of my pussy, making sure his finger went in between the folds, all the way from my hole to my clit. I wanted to scream. I wanted to fuck him so bad.

My pussy was aching. I felt like I’d been punched in the gut. It was like a toothache I just couldn’t soothe.

I turned my head to the left again, finding his neck, and this time finding his face too. He leaned forward and met my lips. I didn’t bother with gentle smooches but instead shoved my tongue past his lips.

His tongue met mine and it was nice and wet. I kissed him hard, moving my tongue around excitedly. I wanted to eat his mouth. Our hips swayed to the rhythm of the music and his hand danced against my swollen pussy.

“Mi amor, do you want to be my woman tonight?” he asked.

I do. I want to be yours tonight.

“Yes,” I said.

He slid his fingers into my panties. I could feel his rough hand over my trimmed mound. His hand opened wide and closed, like he was combing my little hairs with his fingers. Then he dipped one finger down in between my folds, getting it wet, and then circling it around my clit.

He was so good. His fingers knew exactly how to touch me. My asshole puckered up and I rose up on my toes, silently begging him to put his finger in me.

He was content with my clit. He circled it softly, playing at the nub, rubbing his hand against it from side to side. I leaned my head back against him and moaned.

My eyes closed and I reached up to grip the back of his head. I leaned back, feeling his chest against my back and his hard cock against my tailbone. I knew my mouth was open but I couldn’t close it. I was in awe. I was in ecstasy.

“Mmm hmm,” I said into his ear, letting him know I was absolutely loving it.

“Your pussy is so warm,” he said. “It’s so wet.”

“Yesss, yeah like that,” I said as he slid his hand down further and teased me with a finger right at my pussy.

He was toying with me, getting ready to enter me, but making me beg for it.

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