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Seven
jameson
IspotAriawithinthe first few seconds of entering Euphoria, my eyes are drawn to her right off the bat. I lick my lips at the sight in front of me. What she’s wearing would bring any man to their knees to worship her body. The skirt she has on has a high slit showing off her tan legs that are begging to be draped over my shoulders. The way she’s swaying her hips is like she is a goddamn siren calling me to her, and I’m caught in her trance. I see her shirt is showing off her biteable voluptuous breasts. Just the thought of them bouncing in my face as she rides my cock is making me move across the floor to her.
Keeping my eyes trained on my prey, I am ready to pounce. Slowly making my way over to her, I slide up behind her and glide my arm across her middle, moving my lips to her ear, I whisper in her ear, “We meet again,Aria.”I inhale her scent and continue. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since you walked into my shop today. I couldn’t stop thinking about this body.” Removing my arm from her middle, I slide my hand down her hip and stop right at the slit of her skirt. Right as my fingers touch her skin, and suddenly a wave of electricity is coursing through my veins, and I have this primal urge to claim her in this nightclub to mark her as mine.
“I want to have you wrap your legs around my neck as I lick your sweet pussy until you are screaming and shaking. Then I want to watch you come underneath me. Do you want that, Angel?” I lick her ear and bite it with enough force to leave a mark. I want to mark her whole body.
She lets out a deep sultry moan.
I spin her to face me and her hands land on my chest. Fuck, me. She looks even more beautiful than I remember from earlier today. The red light is making her curvy figure more apparent, and my mouth is salivating to lick her from every crevice. She is a fucking knockout, and I will snap anyone’s neck that tries to make a move on her.
“Answer me, Angel.” I command with a harshness to my voice.
She slides her hands down my chest to the front of my pants. I have to fight the urge to make her sink to her knees and suck me off in my nightclub. I suppress a groan when she feels me. Locking my eyes on hers, I watch as she drags her tongue across her plumb full lips and bites her bottom lip.
“Yes,” she whispers.
“Good girl.” I grab the back of her neck and slam my lips to hers.
I see that her girlfriends left when I approached Aria. Good because I am sure they are not going to want to witness what I am about to make her do in the middle of this dance floor. In front of the hundreds of people. Fuck. I am beyond turned on at this point. I move her underwear to the side to get better access to her sweet needy pussy. Lightly stroking the outside to tease her a little, she moans into my mouth. She’s soaking wet. Good Angel. I pull away from her soft lips and smirk.
“I want you to come with all of these people around you. You look fucking sexy right now with my fingers touching your pussy. You will come for me and only me tonight, and you will be begging me to let you come.” I slide my thumb against her clit, and it makes her push her breasts more into my chest. I let out a growl. Moving my two fingers, I pump in and out of her while circling my thumb around her throbbing clit. Aria moans as she throws her head back. The people around us will think we are just a drunk couple dancing. Grinding on each other as the hip-hop music blares through the speakers. Aria is not drunk off the alcohol after this, no, she’s going to be drunk off the many orgasms I will be giving to her tonight.
I pinch down on her clit, and it’s a beautiful sight to watch as she comes on my hand. I feel her drip all over me, and I keep one finger in her, thumb outside. I want to draw out another one from her.
“Yes, soak me like the good girl you are, my Angel. Let everyone in here know you are mine tonight,” I whisper as I lick her neck down to her collarbone stopping right at the top of her breasts. I take my tongue and drag it between her breasts. I feel that she’s on the cusp of another orgasm. She hides her face in between my neck and shoulder, she bites down hard and breaks the skin trying to suppress her cries. I want to hear her scream my name all night long. Smiling against her skin as I love the pain, she’s giving me. It makes my dick even harder, and I want to slide into her wet, tight pussy. She comes again, harder this time, with her whole body shaking.
I grab her neck once more and bite her bottom lip. “That’s right. Tonight, you belong to me. This body belongs to me. This pussy belongs to me. I want to watch you come over and over again until you only remember my dick being inside you. I’m the only name you will be screaming tonight. Do you understand me?”
She licks her lips, smiles and nods her head.
I pull my fingers out of her pussy. I look at her in those emerald eyes, and I lick each finger, sucking off her cum. She tastes like my newest drug. Aria. She watches me and bites her bottom lip. I take my hand and lace it with hers and guide her through the exit of the club.
Tonight, she will get a taste of…Diablo.
Eight
aria
Ican’tbelievethatJameson just made me come in a crowded nightclub where anyone could have seen what he was doing to me. What we were doing. I loved it. I want to do it again. The rush of the thought of someone watching us made me wetter, and I came harder than I ever have in my life. I can still feel myself thrumming with pleasure and on a high at the promise of more. I want to do it again and again…with Jameson. When he said all of those things that he wanted to do to me, without a doubt I wanted him to do those things to me and more…so much more.
Lacing my fingers with his as we leave the nightclub, my body is coursing with energy, need, and the anticipation of what leaving with him means. I noticed at his tattoo shop when he touched me, my body reacted the same way that it is now. Maybe it’s the rush from him fingering me in a nightclub with thousands of people or just the rush of being with this man tonight and letting him do all the things to my body. With whatever it is, I am addicted…for tonight.
Rather than driving or taking an uber to Jameson’s place, we walked from the club. It wasn’t that far from where we were at all. His apartment is located downtown right in the heart of the Vegas Strip. Shit, the building is as tall as the ones I see back in Seattle or even in New York City. I am in awe of how big the building actually is since this is Vegas. We enter his building. The lobby is all glass windows but, I cannot see the inside while I am standing on the sidewalk. Okay, this is just not an apartment. No, this is a luxury goddamn building.
Jameson still has his hand in mine with his thumb rubbing over my knuckles. Pressing the elevator button, it opens on the first ding. Inside, Jameson takes out his wallet and scans a card. Interesting. As soon as the doors close, Jameson spins me as he pushes me against the wall of the elevator with force, grabbing my ass with both hands, lifting me up. He growls as he crashes his lips onto mine. I wrap my legs around his waist. I loop my arms around his neck, and I moan into the kiss. Grinding myself against him, I feel his hard length beneath me. Fuck!
Grabbing my ass, he slaps it hard while biting on my bottom lip. Then he moves his hand to my center and thrusts his fingers inside me.
“That’s right. Come on my fingers like you did in the club with all of those people around us. Anyone could have watched as I finger fucked you in my nightclub right in the middle of the dance floor. You have one minute until this elevator stops. If you don’t come by then, I will punish you for not listening to me.”
I don’t even need a minute. Hell, I’ve been on the edge of coming since we left the club after he made me come in a room full of people. He pushes his fingers in farther and the pressure is almost too much. I move my hips up and down, and side to side as he licks from my chest to my neck, then he bites hard. Fuck. The sensation of his fingers in me, and him biting my neck, I come harder on his fingers than I did earlier. The sound that is coming out of me, I do not even recognize.
I feel him smile against my neck. “Oh, Angel, we are just getting started.” He kisses the spot on my neck that he’d just finish biting.
The elevator door dings as it opens right into his entry way. He still has not put me down. When we walk inside his apartment, he slowly slides me down his front. “I want you to walk over to the window in the living room. Face it with your back to me and do not turn around until I have said so. Do you understand?” He grips my chin with force, using his index finger and thumb.
