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Brodie
One of the hottest things I’d ever seen was the gorgeous Nara Kincaid walking around a sex club, taking it all in and loving it.
And I wasn’t the only one enjoying watching her. She’d been turning heads since she’d arrived. I was impatient for the moment I could run my lips over every inch of her body, but I was following her lead.
If she wasn’t completely comfortable, it wasn’t going to be fun for either of us.
We’ve all had sex, sure, and some of us have had a shit ton, like I have. But a setting where people are having sex out in the open, where you could put on a little show yourself—that was something different altogether.
It brought sensuality to an entirely other level if you were up for it.
And, it seemed Nara was.
“You doing okay?” I asked her.
“Yeah,” she said breathlessly, continuing to look around with heavy-lidded eyes.
We hadn’t started anything, and already her nipples were rock hard and her lips engorged, begging to be kissed.
Being the nice guy that I was, I obliged by gently backing her against a wall and brushing my lips over hers.
“You know how hot it makes me to see you watching all this fucking? And knowing you’re loving it?” I asked.
Her breath hitched. I’d nailed what was running through her head probably better than she would have been able to.
“And I’m hard, baby,” I told her.
Damn if her fine hand didn’t reach down and grab my cock through my trousers.
Her head fell back against the wall, eyes closed, while I moved my kisses to her bare throat.
Slowly—in case she wanted to stop me—I began to undress her right there in view of the whole club. It was all I could do not to whip out my cock and start stroking it.
“Brodie,” she whispered.
I put my hands on either side of her face. “Yeah?”
“I want to…” She licked her lips.
“What, baby?” I whispered in her ear.
“Let’s get naked,” she murmured. Her eyes reopened, focusing on an unoccupied sofa on the other side of the room. She took my hand and led me to it.
I sat while she stood in front of me, swaying to the slow, sexy background music. I put my hands on her hips, and she placed hers over mine. She looked like a goddess with her hair swinging over her unbuttoned blouse.
I unzipped her skirt and pulled it down over her hips, and she was left wearing only a tiny silk thong. I clutched her ass cheeks and pulled close enough to smell her sweet pussy.
I pushed the blouse off her shoulders and took a quick look around catching the admiring glances of other guests, both male and female.
She reached to unhook her bra, letting it fall to the floor, and in a swift movement slid her thong down her legs and stepped out of the tangle of clothing that had puddled at her feet. She stood before me in nothing but her shoes.
Holy mother of god.
Her skin was silky and heated. If I hadn’t known better, I would have sworn she had a fever. But it was just the headiness of the club. As I reached to caress her breasts, she took a step toward me.
Raising one foot onto the sofa next to me, she spread her legs enough to give me perfect access to her beautiful pussy, like a gift.
I slid my tongue into her pretty slit, and she shivered hard, her head dropping back. Just below the tiny triangle of hair on her mound, I spread her open to find her glistening and erect clit, which I flicked with my tongue.
She found purchase by gripping my hair. This was a ride that she was ready to go on.
I burrowed my tongue, my fingers opening her more, and she tilted her hips to increase the pleasure. I wanted to devour her whole, but forced myself to slow.
I skimmed two fingers along the length of her swollen lips, up and back and she rocked on my hand, moaning. She gripped my hair harder, and when I looked up for a moment I found her trembling.
She was close, and I needed to give her everything she craved.
I set to work, fingers banging her pussy, my lips closed over her clit. Her hips thrust in time to my pumping. In seconds, she stiffened. Her pussy throbbed around my hand as she reached her orgasm moaning, all breathy and sweet, with pleading noises escaping her parted lips.
She collapsed on the sofa next to me as she took one of my fingers to taste herself, unselfconscious about our surroundings.
“You were so wet, baby,” I murmured, kissing her.
“Brodie?”
“Yes, baby?”
“Do we still have the condoms they gave us at the front door?”
“Right here,” I said, producing one.
She took it from my hand, and freed me from my trousers. She carefully rolled it down over my cock, which was now begging to explode.
She straddled me on the sofa, lowering herself to rub my head on her sensitive clit. I grasped my cock and looked up at her.
“Ready, baby?” I asked.
“Yeah,” she breathed, and lowered herself until she engulfed my head.
Gasping, she dropped further until she stretched to accommodate me. I was buried to my balls, my hands on her ass cheeks, letting her take the lead. From her position above me, she had perfect leverage and ground herself on me until her pussy clenched again.
“I…I’m coming…” she murmured weakly.
That was it. I was done. I couldn’t hold on any longer and exploded in her tight, wet heat with a groan that turned at least a few heads.
I held her hips and pounded her, thrusting my cock up and down inside her. We were lost in a manic craving for release and blood roared through my ears as I called her name.
I was left shuddering violently, sweaty, out of breath, and amazed that I had somehow found her.
