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As the bouncer made his way over, the man fled the dance floor and his group of friends quickly followed. I giggled heartily. Mission accomplished I whispered triumphantly to myself, as I rubbed my sore wrist, wandering back to the table. Dallas spun me around and gripped my shoulders.
“I get you’re trying to have fun, Maddy, but those boys might have done something awful to you,” he said sternly. “Don’t you dare leave my side. Your mother would kill me if something happened to you, especially if she found out you were drinking at a club with me.”
I felt ashamed. I wanted nothing more than to kiss him in that very moment, but I knew we were in public. Lowering my eyes to the ground, I apologized quickly and sat at the table in silence. He ordered another round of drinks. As we waited, the bouncer came over to ask if everything was okay.
“We’re fine. Those jerks were bothering my daughter,” Dallas explained.
“Alright, Mr. Diamond. Let me know if you need anything else,” said the bouncer, shaking Dallas’s hand.
He really had connections around here. While that encounter had been frightening, I was admittedly somewhat aroused by the fact that he had come to my rescue. It showed how much he cared. Or how much he wanted to save face in front of my mother. Either way, I was happy to have him by my side and didn’t want to leave, even when I saw another group of young men having fun on the dance floor. As I watched them dance with a smile on my face, I felt a hand crawl over my thigh and lift the hem of my gown under the table. I turned to see Dallas smiling.
“What?” I asked, pretending like I didn’t feel anything.
“Nothing,” he replied coolly. “Are you alright?”
Fingers prodded at my thong.
“Of course,” I replied with a shaky voice. “Are you?”
He pulled the thong aside to slide his finger over my wet opening.
“Absolutely,” he responded.
Not once did he flinch or give any indication of what he was doing. It was difficult to concentrate as his fingers penetrated me, breaking through my barrier in order to explore the texture of my delectable insides. My peach was gushing juice all over his hand as my eyes fluttered. Another group of young party-goers walked by and I kept my smile over my face while nodding in their direction, excited that I was being fondled beneath the table right in front of an entire club. Could anyone tell what we were doing?
A stroke sent shivers down my spine, my body desperately fighting to buck against the hand that inspired goosebumps. This was even naughtier than the dressing room. How horrible it was to simply watch his face as he teased me, knowing that I would want to ravish him as soon as we left. I sipped the rest of my drink and looked into his eyes.
“Can we leave?” I asked.
“Why?” he asked in response. “I’m having so much fun.”
Two fingers pushed inside now and I was practically dying to get him alone.
“Because,” I whispered through clenched teeth. “I can’t control myself here.”
“What’s the matter?” he teased.
“You know I can’t be quiet for long,” I said, begging him with my eyes to stop.
It was too much to take publicly. The dressing room was one thing, but I was far too nervous here. Being caught could mean a multitude of things, potentially being chastised by local law enforcement. I was sure this was forbidden even in the wildest parts of the LA lifestyle. Dallas finally pulled his hand away and I sighed with relief, looking around the room to see if anyone had noticed. No one seemed to mind us except for a curly-haired man in the corner smoking a cigarette wearing a suit and tie. He looked away when my eyes fell upon him.
“You ready to go?” asked Dallas before chugging the rest of his drink.
“Yes, sir,” I replied, standing from the table.
My gown was still tangled up in my lap and I embarrassingly pulled it back down to smooth it out. I looked around again. Still, no one was watching, not even the curly-haired man in the corner. I sighed. That was far too close for comfort, I thought nervously. This game has gotten dangerous and I’m not sure how much longer I want to play. We walked out, waving goodbye to the bouncers, and then hopped in the back of the limo where Dallas rolled the black window up between the driver and the cab of the car.
A hand fell into my lap and I stared at it, wondering if I even wanted to push forward. Making Dallas jealous had been a failed task as he was forced to rescue me from a group of goons. LA was filled with wonder as well as danger, filling me with mixed feelings about living here any longer. It made me miss the farm and the animals. I looked out the window during my contemplation and allowed the emotions to come in waves, nearly causing me to cry. The hand moved up my thigh and pulled my gown with it. I didn’t stop him.
“What’s the matter, baby doll?” Dallas asked, leaning over to kiss the nape of my neck.
This gesture caused me to sigh with pleasure. A mere kiss from him could do wonders to my body, especially my delicate peach that was still soaked from being teased in the club. I turned to look at him. He had such a handsome face, the masculine curve of his jaw making him look like a Hollywood hunk. His tie was loosened and his shirt was unbuttoned a bit, the jacket he was wearing tossed to the floor. The scent of whiskey filled the air between us.
Another kiss from those lips sent m
e spiraling. How could I deny myself such a pleasure? I had been fighting it this entire time, wondering whether I was even worthy of such affection and whether it was right. But who cares? This feels good. We’re both consenting adults. We’re not necessarily hurting anyone, at least not directly. I opened myself up to the feeling and succumbed to his gentle touch.
My gown was pulled up again and his hands wandered beneath the fabric, pulling my panties off carefully and tossing them aside. He unbuckled his belt and I exposed my breasts as he pressed his erect member into my sweet fruit. I moaned softly on the shiny leather while he stroked me. Hips rolled forward, my body aching for the sweet release that I knew he would deliver. He cupped my breasts as he slipped inside and watched my expression change as I accepted his girth. The limo lurched forward and caused us to giggle, my body trembling with every thrust that came after.
