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While talking about her dad is a huge turnoff, seeing Maria’s bright smile makes the topic of conversation worth it. Her joy helps me not feel too bad about having both tender and filthy thoughts about his daughter.
Although I promised it to Tom, I haven’t been that good at the whole hands-off thing.
After I ran off the guy that had been bothering Maria, she seemed a little worried about staying any longer. While I was completely prepared to leave and a not-so-small part of me thought there were more exciting things to do back at my place, she had been insistent that we stay.
So, we stayed.
She has loosened up a bit, but I still want her to get more out of her own head and truly enjoying what going out to a place like this has to offer.
Quickly knocking back the rest of my drink, I stand up from the table.
“Let’s dance, gorgeous.” I hold out my hand for her to grab it.
“I’m not sure,” she mutters, looking around at all the other people on the dance floor.
“Trust me. It’ll be fun,” I push but tell myself that I’ll stop pestering if she gives me a hard no.
The possibility of seeing her enjoy herself motivates me to try and get her out of that chair.
She mulls it over some, then agrees, finishing the rest of her drink and climbing off the stool.
“It’s okay,” I lean down and whisper once we’ve made our way into the throng of people, getting close to the middle.
We start out with Maria facing me, letting her body sway awkwardly side to side against my own.
“You are allowed to loosen up,” I joke, wrapping my arms around her waist, my hands landing precariously close to the dip of her ass, and pulling her even closer to mine.
It seems to help, as her body does in fact loosen up, swaying with mine in rhythm to the music. The bass makes the floor thrum.
I can’t take my eyes off her as she moves against me, the smile on her face only growing bigger and bigger the more she dances.
“And you were hesitant about dancing,” I call out over the music, watching as she tilts her head back in unfettered glee.
“Well, it helps that I have such a good dance partner,” she yells back, finally comfortable in this space.
The music changes to a slow song. My hands travel lower, resting on her ass. Feeling her tight curves pressed against me stirs my groin, the slow swell in my pants growing larger. She notices but doesn’t say anything, keeping her body moving against mine.
I’m stiffening even more as we continue to grind against each other. Maria turns around in my arms, letting her ass press against me while my chest is glued to her back.
“You’re so bad,” I groan into her ear as she continues to tease me.
She’s moving as if she’s always had this inside of her, this yearning to dance as if no one is watching. Somehow, I just became lucky enough to witness it.
She remains silent. I can hear our deep pants from the heat of the other bodies around us and our own growing arousal at being so close to each other.
My hand travels up and down her sides, not wanting to remove them from her for even a second.
I love seeing her like this. She doesn’t have a care in the world outside of what we’re doing now. And I can’t help but feel pleased that I had something to do with it.
Maria turns back around, staring up at me imploringly. I lean my head down to her mouth, so she can say whatever it is she needs to.
“I need to feel you so badly,” she says to me, her face filled with want and excitement.
“What exactly do you have in mind?”
“Will you take me to the bathroom?”
“I will not take your virginity in a nightclub bathroom,” I grind out, barely able to control myself.
